Dog Sitting

While my good friend Desiree is gallivanting about the country, I am at home consoling her lonely, cry baby puppy, Jasmine. Jasmine is a pig-weenie dog, and I love her to pieces. Seriously. I don't love her as much as I love Chunky, but it's pretty close. She's just a big hunk of love that just wants to be held and cuddled. And Chunky loves her, too. She lets him gnaw on her legs, pull her ears, and will even wrestle back with him. He shares his bones, his bed, and his people. They are having a blast. When she isn't whimpering that she misses Des. My goal is to make my house so fun that she won't want to go home.

Not that it'll work, she's pretty hooked on Des. This is where Jasmine sits and whimpers that she misses Des.

And this is Chunky showing her how much he loves her. Right before he gnaws on her legs. This definitely will make her want to stay. He enjoys having the company, but sometimes I think he gets a little jealous if I pet her too much. And she's been sleeping in his bed....his beloved, fuzzy, round soft bed. I think that's bugging him too. So he sleeps in Tristan's bouncy. And Twistan sleeps wherever I put him. It's the circle of life. And this is after they wrestled for an hour. Actually, this picture could be of them about 20 hours of the day. It's why they call it the dog days of summer.