pets or pests?

Today was a ridiculously frustrating one with the dogs.  Somedays are great and some just aren't.  Today wasn't.  They bark and fight and pee on my floor so I lose my mind.  Why not just lay down for a bit?  Play with the ball?  Come over and cuddle?  Eat some dog food? Chew a bone?  Nope, it must involve me getting off my butt and constantly entertaining.  Ok sorry, rant over.  In order to fix this problem, I'm going to try to take them for more walks so they can get some exercise (and it wouldn't hurt me either) starting TOMORROW.

In the meantime, I'm going to look back at a few photos from the last year of the best times with the pups.  They are so dang cute and I love them so much.  Happy Birthday Babies!

my furry loves

I'm looking back through old photos and came across these.  These guys make me smile until they bark.  Then I'm angry but it's a great feeling until that noise hits my ears.

Meet Pez, my little yorkball.  Loud and anxious. Actually, come to think of it, he's kinda like me!?

 And little Tex, the licker.  Ugh.  He's sweet and calm, kinda like his papa. Haha nothing like comparing my dogs traits to us.

Maybe one day they'll actually love each other.  For now, I'll call it a work in progress.  They tolerate each other and might even be playing together though it to hard to tell when all you can hear is bark, grunt, groan, growl.  Their tails are wagging though?  

Wonder how they'll be with a baby?  If anyone out there has training tips, make sure you send them my way.  We need all the help we can get.