Me: Beaumont. We have to go for a walk. Beau: Have you seen the weather out there? Me: Doesn't matter. We still have to go. Beau: I'm comfy. Me: And I'm ready to go for a walk. Beau: Have a nice time. Me. With you. Beau: Do I look like I'm ready to go outside?... Continue Reading →
You Can’t See Me.
Me: Beaumont, you know I can see you there. Beaumont: If you hadn't put in a glass stairwell you wouldn't. Me: Quit stalling. I have to brush you. Beau: Why? Me: Because you'll get matted if I don't. Beau: Then take me to my hairdressers. Cindy is much more gentle than you. Me: You were just there three weeks ago. Beau: So?... Continue Reading →
Breaking rules and other habits.
Beaumont: Whaaaat? Me: Beau, you know you're not supposed to beg for food. Beau: I wasn't begging. Auntie Annie offered. Me: And you know better than to accept. Beau: Says who? Me: (sigh) Me? Beau: Right. Anyone else? Me: Beau. Be polite. Beau: I am being polite. She's a guest. I'm just being polite in accepting what she offers. You want me... Continue Reading →
Oh Dawg! Do you have to hug me?
Beaumont: Seriously? How long do I have to lay here? Me: Beau. Tamara's just giving you a hug. Be nice. Beau: I'd rather she gave me a treat. Me: She just did. Beau: Yeah. But she didn't say it came with a hug. Me: I thought you liked hugs? Beau: I do. But I like to protect my image more. Me: And...... Continue Reading →
Just throw it why don’t you?
Beaumont: Look. Seeing as you forgot my ball and ball chucker, why don't you just take one of those pretty red ones off the tree? Me: They're Christmas decorations. Not balls. Beau: So you say. They look perfectly round and throwable to me. Me: They'd break the minute they touched the ground. Beau: Prove it. Me: I am not going to... Continue Reading →
All I Want for Christmas is… a nice chewy toy
Beau: So.... is there a reason I am being lugged around like a toy poodle? Me: Well, you are half poodle. Beau: Standard poodle. There's a big difference between a toy and a standard you know. Me: Well, you're as cute as a toy poodle. Beau: Cute has nothing to do with my looks. I'm handsome. Debonair.... Continue Reading →
What! You didn’t bring me anything back from Mexico?
Beaumont: Seriously. Just because you're in Mexico and haven't got a new photo of me, you're posting this ridiculous one? Me: I don't want you to think we've forgotten about you. Beau: You don't call. You don't text. you don't Facetime me? Me: Hey! We face timed you last week. You wouldn't look at us. Beau: I... Continue Reading →
Cold shoulders and other doggie parts
Beaumont: So... You know it's Monday today. Not Sunday. Me: Yup. Beaumont: So.... what happened yesterday? Just because you're in Mexico you think you can forget about me? Me: No. Of course not. it's just we were travelling. Beaumont: And that's your excuse. Harrumph. Sounds like humanwash to me. Me: Well it's true. And btw.... Continue Reading →
Are you gone already?
Beaumont: So. Can I just say something? Me: Is it nice? Beaumont: Ha! Like I'm never not nice. Though I would suggest it's not nice of you to even ask the question. Me: Fine. I apologize. What did you want to say? Beaumont: So I understand you're off to Mexico for two weeks. Me: Yup! I'm so excited.... Continue Reading →
Where the Doggone Truth Lies
Me Beaumont, you know we have a no kissing policy here at work? Beau: Uh huh. Me: Then. Ummm. Why are you kissing Svetlana? Beau: Because she put her face right next to mine? Me: Doesn't mean you have to kiss her. Beau: Of course it does. I'm a dog. Me: But you're ignoring our policy. Beau: Hey. I'd like... Continue Reading →
