Tag Archives: dogs

petting zoo takes Chicago

6 Aug

Puddy looks like a giant, no?


Still sitting so, so oddly. I love it. Also will this thing ever grow some knees?

Swoon. You can barely tell she’s the devil.

Not feeling well….

2 Aug

But just bought enough groceries for an exciting week of cooking! Mainly, the Italian-themed night I am hosting for Jersey Shore premiere on Thursday. Totally gross, I know. But it is a GREAT excuse to have friends drunkenly ranting about JS and eating some delicious food that I’ve been itching to make. There should be some amazing small bites to share (and homemade ricotta stuffed into shells!)…can’t wait!

Getting a new camera as well….really wanna work on becoming an excellent food photographer. I actually hear there’s a class for this at some local culinary classes. Who knew!

So for now, check out life on the tour, for the pups. I could never buy them a toy that could compare to their love for an empty plastic water bottle. And they love them some hotel beds. Spoiled little shits. If I wasn’t me, I’d make fun of me.




dead legs

28 Jul

those back legs kill me. and yes, that’s pee.


13 Jul

Being evil makes me tired too, Pippsqueak.

morning bathtime!

11 Jul

No, not mine, pervos.

She is the freaking best. Except when she is the fucking worst.

I now understand how people say you can love something without liking it all the time.

Good morning!


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