Showing posts with label Ellen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ellen. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Take time along the way to smell the flowers....

Like I do. (I cannot say what I am planning on doing with them...)


And then let me, your damn dog off the enclosed deck so I can live a little.-Ms. Ellen

Friday, February 24, 2012

What the heck is this?

Most dogs ride around on their favorite blanket or bedding.  I am sitting on what looks to be a paper towel in the back seat. What is WRONG with you people? - Ellen

Sunday, January 22, 2012

My ball, my toy


I've got it. NO, I've got it!

MOM, tell Ellen it is MY toy and to let go!

(This couple better have a prenup).

Saturday, November 19, 2011

Thursday, October 13, 2011

Guest brings flower, opps, eats flower

Ellen is a visiting dog that likes to run with Sammy.  I "almost" got a flower from her but it tasted too good. Or maybe it was meant for Sam and she chickened out at the last minute.  Since she won't talk, we will never know.