I Wanna Be Sedated

Yesterday Reilly had to get sedated to get his toenail removed. He had to stay at the vet all day and I was left home by myself all day. I was really lonely so I peed on the couch, I know I shouldn't do it, but I can't help myself sometimes. But when Reilly got home I was so happy I completely ignored the bandage on his foot and gave him some kisses. He was happy to see me too!

Look at him showing off his bandage. Waving it around and demanding attention.

Later he decided he was tired so he went to hang out on the bed.

He didn't like it when I came to lay down next to him, he got all wigged out and ran away from me.

Finally he let me check out his bandage up close, at the same time he was showing off his poor me look to the lady. It worked too, he got some treats, but then so did I!

Tomorrow the bandage comes off, so one last look!

I let Reilly know that I will be nice to him today, but tomorrow it's back to beat up on Reilly time!

Hey, the vet told the lady that Reilly was under weight! UNDER WEIGHT?! He already weighs ten pound more than me, I think he's fat, FAT, FATTTTT! I mean really, he was supposed to only weigh 12 to 13 pounds and he's 25 pounds. He gets any bigger and he'll be doing more than knocking me over with his big old body. I think I am going to go eat some more food too, just to see if I can get any bigger. HMPH.

Ouch

The last two days Reilly hasn't wanted to go walking, weird! Then last night the lady noticed that Reilly and I were licking his foot, and licking his foot, and licking his foot. Yup, I was helping, the lady thought it was gross. Then she looked at his foot and noticed one of his toes was all swollen and red and yucky. So off to the vet Reilly went, and it turns out he broke his nail off right at the quick, and it had gotten infected and was really, really painful. So right now he is getting his toenail cut off and when he comes home he is going to have a big old band aid on his foot. I'll try to get the lady to take some photos of it.

He Wants a Walk!

Reilly is a talker, he talks all the time, about everything. Here he is telling the lady HE WANTS TO GO WALKING RIGHT NOW!

Hey, it's still bed time.

This morning the lady got up EARLY! We weren't ready to get up yet.....She jumped up, threw her clothes on the bed and began rushing around really quick. We refused to get up, we just lay there, cause it was still sleeping time!

Oh, GO AWAY! AND STOP FLASHING THAT LIGHT IN MY FACE!

Much better, all comfy with my head on the pillow, sleepingggggggg...................

Just because the lady had to get up early doesn't mean we had to.

Our gift, Mr. Pink BALL!

Can you believe the lady for got her camera for her trip?! She's waiting to get copies of pictures that the rest of the family took in Paris. She says she had fun and that she ate a lot of good food, it was probably better that the dog food I got at Judy's! But she did bring us a cool gift, a pink ball, Whoo Hoo, and I got it first. Look at me with the ball, mine, all mine!

Here I am holding it so Reilly can see it, but he can't get it, HA Ha HAAAAA!

The he came and sat by me, so I made sure he knew the ball was MINE! Get your own pink ball sucker! Look at him smiling like he doesn't care, oh but he does, he does care.

Then he went on the attack and grabbed that ball right out from under my neck.

Look at him taunting me with the ball now, man that guy makes me mad!

You can barely see the pink ball hidden in his big fat mouth.

Then he taunted me with the ball, oh he makes me mad.

(You never would know that they got three balls, but of course they both wanted the same one!)

Big Windstorm and a sad find

Gotta warn you now, don't look if you love birds.

We had a birds nest in our big pecan tree in the back yard, but then we had a really REALLY windy day and the nest was gone. Then we found this poor guy, he just had feathers on his wings, and he was still fuzzy everywhere else, and he was dead. He must have blown right out of his next. We just looked at him, but didn't do anything else, we felt sorry for the poor little thing....We never did find the nest, who knows how far it blew away.

Stupid wind!

So Glad SHe's HOMEEEEE!

Everybody does it different, I mean come on, I am glad to have the lady home, really glad, but this is how I show it......

I refuse to look at her, I want her to know that I am NOT HAPPY that she left us. Nope, not gonna look at you lady.

Here is how Reilly let's her know he missed her:

He gets right in her face, what a suck up!

Then he cuddles up on her lap and just keeps staring at her right in the old eyes (he gave her a few love licks too!)

Once again, me, letting her know I am very displeased that she left, even if I am happy she came home. And WHERE THE HE&* is my gift? She claims she hasn't unpacked it yet, we'll see, if I like it enough I might let her pet me....

We're Outta Here Til June 17th!

The lady leaves for almost two weeks and we won't get to blog....look how sad that makes us. We refuse to look happy even though we get to stay with Judy and her two pups! We'll catch up when we get back.

Murph and Reilly, over and out for a while.