PSL
(Poor Sad Lyle)! For a change of pace here in the Kloth pack, I am the
healthy one today.
As much as we all hope Lyle will win his weight class for the Milk Bone competition (voting starts on September 13, 2005 - don't forget to see if either of us are finalists), he isn't looking particularly photogenic these days. (Yes, I did enter too, but I'd rather he win so that we still get the Milk Bone prize and I don't have to do any work for it.) It is allergy season. Lyle's trouble time is around Labor Day and goes until the first frost. This year seems to be especially bad for him and today he went to see Dr. Hathorn for his second steroid injection in just over two weeks. He has been taking pills too, but today that wasn't enough. So again, PSL!
Okay, enough about Lyle.
One
of my endearing traits is that I like to eat paper. Sometimes I will just
shred it up into little pieces, but other times I will try to eat it all before
the bosses pick it up. This evening I was looking for a little
something-something and the boss man handed me a sheet of paper. I got
half of it down before he took it away. Not nearly as good as rawhide, but
I did enjoy it none-the-less.
Mmmm,
superbright inkjet paper.
Well, nothing else really going on here. Have a great night.