Thursday, August 6, 2009

Sleeping on the job

Doggone hoomans left me alone again this morning. Mom had an appointment and Pawpa drove her. They shut all the windows I could reach because they wanted no repeat of the time they came home to find a ripped screen and the neighbor bringing me home in disgrace. Mom left a window "cracked" a half inch the other day and when I just tried to get close enough for a sniff or two, some stuff she had on the chest under the window fell on the floor. The jig was up when she saw that. I think that's why they snuck up to the door when they got home. They were trying to catch me! I usually start barkin' when I hear the car door shut (or an acorn bounce off the roof, or a doorbell on TV) but somehow I must have missed it. Mom said I was not warning off intruders in their absence and probably sleeping on the job.... GRRRRRR.


Gloria said...

Well by golly, arn't you just the little bugger. The hoomans do always return, right? I still love you though Giz!

The 'splorin' Wolfies said...

well what ever you are doing, you are cute as a button doing it!!

Beth said...

Oh are too smart for your own (and your human's) good!


countryliving said... are too funny and pretty darn cute..

Ms. ~K said...

Hey Giz and B,
I just got caught up on your blog...great pictures!
Giz, you are a stinker!