Hey, well about that time again. Ok I am just bored. Well here are my 3 hounds. The Beagles are about a handful at times. The beagle at the top of the steps is Double puppy. Well Double is our barker of the bunch and has that wonderful howl that comes with being a beagle, he is a comical one. The chubby one at the bottom of the steps is Trouble. Now Trouble is about our coward of the bunch, he hates climbing stairs and jumping, he wouldn't make much of a hunt'n dog; but is 'bout lovable as can be and wouldn't hurt a fly. These 2 can't be seperated from each other at all without depression, we got them together and they are brothers.
This shy one is Taz kitty. Taz also shares that little space in my heart with Delmar. I found Taz when he was only about 4 weeks old and nursed him with a bottle until he learned to feed himself. Taz isn't your average cat though, he loves to get attention when he wants it whether you are busy or not, and plays hide and seek in the house. If he doens't want to be found you won't find him, just ask my Mom. Come wash day you can always find Taz on the dryer, and don't stop the dryer from running or he will meow and meow until you start it again. Taz loves to give kisses, and lays by the fireplace when we have a roaring fire going. Taz has certian games he will play only with certian people. With Danielle it is a hold me and wrestle thing, with Phillip Michael it is a throw me wrestle I will grab your leg thing. We won't even mention dear hubby he hates cats. LOL. Well all is left is my 2 finches and I can't find a pic of them. All animals are loved very much here. Seems everytime hubby left the country he would come home to a new animal, that is where Delmar and Taz came into this picture. LOL.
3 comments:
well i just miss the crap out of them... i truely do. i cant believe how much they have changed. well love you mom
Love the pics. Of course you know I love all your pets. Taz really looks cute on the dryer. Keep up the good work on your blog. Love ya
awwww they are all so cute!
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