I really need to go to bed now, but I wanted to share these recent photos of my Hurlihey Boy. (Hopefully that’s a reference that’s not lost on all of you… please tell me someone gets that, besides my sister, that is.)
All smiles for the dog on the carpet!
I heard a little dragging sound on the futon earlier tonight as I was at the computer, and I looked over to see that a small creature had discovered one of my shoes. Here’s proof.
First- my camera is officially a piece of pure CRAP. Look at this photo quality. Eeesh. But in any case, here is Hurley and the person he lives with. The person in this picture is infatuated with those adorable lower teeth on that dog. Hence, the inclusion of an otherwise horrible photo in this post.
Oh, my mistake. I had another one to share. Aren’t they the cutest little (overexposed) teeth?
Later in the evening, he brought Hedgie up onto the trusty futon. I am sensing a pattern.
I finally got a shot of the front of the house (and Hurley on the porch). I plan to send this to my Dad so he can see that I am not living in some hellhole. Well, I AM, but that’s just because I regularly summon the devils and demons up from the depths with my incantations; it is my choice that this is a hellhole. ANYWAY, off the subject again! The point is, Hurlihey was quite adept at the distance “stay” and I was happy to see he didn’t try to run off. I mean, it’s not everyday this poor dog gets outside and away from the demons behind that innocent looking door. He could have run when he had the chance. That’s because he likes this hellhole. And me. I am honored. 🙂
That’s all for now. The devil needs to go take a shit in the yard. Who am I to keep the devil waiting?