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 →
Bark. Walk. Bark. Walk. Beau’s winning hand.
Beaumont: You're not really thinking of playing that card are you? Me: Beau. Let him play whatever card he wants. Beau: You're just saying that because you want to win. Me: Duh.... Beau: It's not all about winning you know. Me: When I'm playing Crib with your dad it most definitely is all about winning. Beau: What about the 'it's... Continue Reading →
Here kitty kitty!
Beaumont: I thought I told you I didn't want that cat staying here any more. Me: It's not your choice. Beau: Says who? Me: Says me. Beau: And who made you queen? Me: I'm not queen. I just get to decide who comes over. Beau: And I get to decide if I accept your decisions or... Continue Reading →
Beau: Preventer of Premeditated Disappointments
Me: So. Ummm. Beaumont. Do you see the towel lying on the couch? Beau: Of course. Me: Well, you know it's there for you to lie on. Beau: Ahh. I see where this is going. Me: Where do you think it's going? Beau: Oh. You know. To that place where you tell me I'm supposed to be lying on... Continue Reading →
Nature’s Call
Me: Beaumont. Quit staring at me. I'm trying to sleep. Beau: I'm trying to get your attention. Me: Go to sleep. Beau: I need to go out. Me: I took you out before we came to bed. Why do you have to go out now? Beau: Why do you think? Me: Because you want to chase that cute rabbit you... Continue Reading →
