
Scruffy: Come on tug harder!!
Bea: Um Shortstuff we’re busted.

Scruffy: Come on tug harder!!
Bea: Um Shortstuff we’re busted.

When it’s too hot to play outside so you settle for popcorn and stay for the nap. ~ Bea Pup

Bea: Belle, why do you get to be in the dining room while My Margret is sorting through really cool stuff and we don’t?
Belle: Because I’m a good girl and know how to leave the really cool stuff alone.
(Note: if the “really cool stuff” included paper items, pens, or fabric Belle would be in the kitchen with her sisters. 😉)




Bea: Please?
My Margret: Yes, ball Bea!
Bea: Yes that’s my ball.
My Margret: Get your ball!
Bea: Wait, really, we get to play!?!?!


I brought in a rock to show My Margret this morning but Scruffy wanted to roughhouse while I had the rock in my mouth. So My Margret decided to trade a treat for my rock.
Now anyone who knows me knows I don’t give up treasured items easily and I placed a very high value on this particular rock. So I did what any pup would do and said no, thank you to the mini treat because come on this rock was worth the medium size treat at the very least!
~Bea Pup


The other day I wanted to cuddle with My Margret. I tried to jump up on the bed but it’s too tall and I bounced back hard to the floor. Yesterday My Margret put this tote there to help me. I barked at it A LOT but eventually the climby thing and I came to an understanding and I figured out how to jump up on it. I couldn’t believe how easy it was to jump up on the bed after that. My Margret says training treats are a wonderful thing, I agree keep them coming!
~ Scruffy Pup

I’ll be here just in case you need a break from cleaning and want to play ball. ~ Bea Pup


My Margret told me I look like the Slinky Dog when I lay like this. I don’t know what that means but ok. ~ Bea Pup

The Abbott Watcher Pups are on the job!
Scruffy: Did you see that?!?
Bessie: The big rumbly truck scooped up the big garbage can like it was nothing!
Bea: Good thing we’re in here!

Us? Oh we’re just doing a little lazy roughhousing, why? ~ Scruffy and Bea Pups
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