Earlier, I was Riversitting while Tim went out to get dog food. I got preoccupied in the Home Office when I realized that I heard a dog chewing something and River was no longer in the room with me.
With trepidation, I went looking for him. There’s a dog toy box tucked away in the living room which Margot and Guinness mostly ignore. River found it though, and I caught him after he’d searched for and found the toy that was juuuuuuust right–the red ball you can’t see in his mouth.
For those who were worried by the photos Tim posted that he was looking a little gaunt, here’s a photo that shows some muscle.
And here’s a shot of the Dog Whisperer with his adoring acolytes.
Anyone notice the “orbs” in these photos? MY HOUSE IS FULL OF SPIRITS!
i’m so relieved! those bbq fritos must be working! 😉
Tim does look less like a refugee in a WW2 Displaced Person’s Camp in these pix.
Gaunt and Heroine Chic went out in the 90’s.
The last pix is just too sweet.
Are they friendly spirits who help with the house work?
Are they friendly spirits who help with the house work?
If they want to stick around, they need to do something productive.