Eat? Eat?

Sailor here.

Everybody gets to eat lunch.

Everybody but ME.

Even Baby Will eats lunch. He eats it outside. He eats lunch walking around.

And he doesn't share!!!

Neither does Charlotte.

Will Frisbee

Jib here.

Will Frisbee is even worse. He takes it. And doesn't give it back!

Frisbee Girl

Jib here.

Frisbee is my favorite game.

Charlotte-Frisbee is not my favorite game.

It starts out OK.

And sometimes it works.

Most of the time it doesn't.

And sometimes it's just confusing.

BAM!

Jib here.

Mom and I were driving home. Home from agility jump-jump-weave practice. Mom was driving. I was nodding off.

And then BAM!!

It was really loud.

It woke me up.

It bounced me forward.

Mom parked. She got out. She talked to a man and wrote down something.

Then we drove home.

Mom tried to open the back door to the dog car.

It opened. It closed.

A piece of metal fell off.

Mom says it is plastic and it's part of the bumper.

She says bumpers are made to bump.

Well, Mom, I'd say that was a BUMP!

Mom called someone on the phone then checked me out. She felt me all over. She stretched me fore and aft.

I am fine. Mom says her neck and back hurt.

I hope this doesn't happen to us again.

Squirrel!

Jib here.

I caught a squirrel!

I caught a squirrel!

Mom says it's my fourth.

I wonder if they have a title for that.

Yum

Jib here.

I love kids.

They taste great!

Sledding? Really?

Sailor here.

Mom's lost it. Totally.

She took the grandgirls sledding.

In the house.

With a crib mattress.

Down the stairs.

I think I will wring my paws.

And yip.