Last winter, between blizzards, I came up with this game to play with Cobie, to take his mind off CHOMPing me. I'd take dog biscuits and break them up and then fling them all over the yard. He'd be engrossed for an hour sometimes, working a grid, tracking down every crumb ( Read more... )

It seems like all I ever post about anymore is Cobie. Maybe I need to get a life ( Read more... )

Cobie is SO smart! He saw the cat scratch the door and a monkey opened it and let the cat in. Now Cobie scratches the door when he wants a monkey to open it and let him in.

Now Cobie wants to go for a ride.

Guess what door he is scratching?

Poor Big Blue Berta.

Because I know everyone lives for these ( Read more... )

Cobie couldn't be in puppy class until he had two sets of shots, and I didn't want him to miss puppy class because of time off for neutering. So I called about the puppy class and they're not having any until after the first of the year ( Read more... )

Zor (in the living room): OMG, NO!

Me: What?

Zor: Cobie can get on the sofa now!

Me: Yeah, I know.

Zor: I'm scared to lie down.

Me: Think you're scared now? Wait until he does the Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon run along the back of the sofa, bites your ponytail, and jumps...