Mighty Mo asked and asked and asked all week if he could reach his hand in the peanut butter jar and eat with his hands. Mistress did not expect him to be so....exuberant. I expected no less.
Topper, our Red Fox Lab, did in fact pounce mightily on the Mo and cleaned his face amongst the giggles.
Summer is officially here.
Have Fun.
Friday, May 23, 2008
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well, yeah!... how else are ya s'posed ta get the last of the peanut butter, Dad?
;-)
love it.
Messy fun and help with the clean up!! How could you ask for more??
That's awesome... what other cool things is Mo waiting for permission to do? Take pictures!
That's fantastic. Sometimes you gotta just say yes to the fun messy stuff- way to go!
now that looks like some serious fun!
What, no jelly??
Stay tuned...
Classic
We have pictures of Hunter, with that look, AND his hand in the PB jar, on the couch, fast asleep
Awesome. Just awesome! I'm not letting Tyson see that. We gotta get together more!
Mo YOU ROCK!!
That is a delightful set of pictures!
On a more serious note--probably others have already sent you this link--there's a very interesting article on TBI in the Times Magazine this weekend, well worth a read...
http://www.nytimes.com/2008/05/25/magazine/25injuries-t.html?pagewanted=all
Very Cool--and very cute. I bet Topper can't wait till he thinks of something else!
That's AWESOME!
I eat Hammer Gel like that...
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