Showing posts with label Treewalker Coonhound. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Treewalker Coonhound. Show all posts

Saturday, February 18, 2012

But Mom!

I know it is past midnight.  And I can hear the neighbors screaming for me to stop barking so they can sleep.  But I want to play more BALL. Please throw the BALL.  I love my BALL.- Bea


PS- I really really love my BALL.

Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Okay, so the water is a little dirty.

It could mean several things. It doesn't mean I peed or pooped in the water. Or that my feet were muddy.
Frankly, I cannot remember what all I have done in my new pool.  Regardless, drop in a chlorine tablet, put your big girl panties on and join me.  - Bea (Beatrix, rescued Treewalker Coonhound)