Da Dogs

We were dog-sitting for the past ten days while our friends took an international trip.  Moose, their corgie-mix, has been to our house numerous times with the same mixed results: while he's a great dog, he doesn't exactly jump at the chance to play with our spoiled puggle.

For example: the Mister and I sit on the couch and watch TV after work.  Pugsley, the puggle, likes to sit next to/on top of/ascloseaspossible to us at all times.  Recently he's taken a liking to our new living room chairs.

Hi, Mr. Pugsley!

At some point during the evening, we start wondering what happened to Moose, the corgie-mix.  We have photographic evidence of what we saw next:

He just lays there... on his back... not making a sound...
This became a normal sight.

Sigh.

Pics of the New Place!

Sometimes I feel like all of my sentences and titles end in exclamation points. I'm just happy I guess!

Some pics of the new place...

Our new, beautiful hutch full of Grandma's china.

Cherry wood dining table to match the hutch.  Sorry for the mess... tomorrow's cleaning day!

Groom enjoying Friday date night.  While I blog :)

Creepy-eyed Pugsley showing off his new bed. 

This is just a taste of the place.  Eventually we'll have pictures on the wall, boxes put away and it'll actually look nice.  Until then, I hope this holds you over!

Happy Friday!