hot hot heat

As the temperature climbs, this has been the sad scene on the homefront:

home alone

The Left left for the weekend to be inspired in the Big Apple. What a sad scene coming back from the airport:







And once we arrived home, the anxiety kicked in:

yesterday was hat night

Here's Red striking a very serious pose:


Then he broke down and laughed a little:

3 days in the slammer...

While the Left & I enjoyed some R&R in Vegas this past weekend, Red got locked up in the slammer again. On the ride home, he could barely keep his eyes open:



And this is the state he's been in for the last two days:











And here's the Left mocking our dog's exhaustion:

what can i say? the dog loves the matix...

heat wave

The heat wave has started and someone is not happy:


No, not happy at all:

neat freak

Red didn't like the fact that I carelessly tossed my flannel on the couch instead of hanging it up neatly in the closet. He decided to teach me a lesson by popping off all the buttons from said flannel in the middle of the night:

mornings

Good morning, sunshine:

welcome to the 'bu

Congratulations to my most favoritest college roommate and MPP graduate. After a celebratory lunch at Dukes in Malibu, I pulled a total hippy move, pulled over on the side of the road, and enjoyed the view:





Red ate my keychain the other day. I am expecting a plastic corpse in his...er...droppings any day now.

After all, this is a blog about Red, not me.

hot, tired, happy

Soaring temperatures at the dog park and lots of running around makes for a tired but happy dog:











Behold! Red, the amazing circus dog. But instead of jumping through hoops of fire, he prefers the perilous, pink and hairy legs of the Left:

sunday = fun day

What a wonderful Sunday, started with the dog park, where Red being Red, proved once again that he is, a socialite. Running and playing with all of his friends. Then meet the Hoover party of 4 at the mall for some lunch then back home to see a little of this.. Red's favorite thing to do..

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cuddles!

explanation needed

It usually goes something like this:

1. Red's nose goes on high alert and it gets real close to the ground
2. He finds a location in the grass and uses his little hands to dig a tiny hole
3. Red buries his nose in said hole
4. Then, this happens:





He'll just lay there and scoot-scoot-scoots his little body all over the place and get real wiggly. Why does he do this? Someone please explain.

we're back!

This crazy weather has us all confused. Red finds solace in his new, hairy toy: