Monday, February 19, 2007

Happy President's Day!

Three cheers for turkey necks!

In celebration of our fearless leader (G Dubya), the Dogs say "Happy Presidents Day, Turkey!"

Poor Sherman has to eat all by himself b/c he can be a brat.


The girls are very respectful of each other & share a towel.




Who's hungry???

9 comments:

The Brat Pack said...

We want to come live with you!!!!!!!!!

Lucky dogs!!

The Brat Pack

Simba and Jazzi said...

Oh check out the yummy bones, lucky things.

Simba xx

Ferndoggle said...

Well that would be chaos LOL! Imagine 8 dogs romping around...with Sherman gumping at everyone! The girls would love it though!

We love turkey necks!!

The Dogs

A&S said...

turkey on prez day... what a unique concept, which we would like to adopt and institute every year from now on!

Boo Casanova said...

wow, i wonder how you managed to get all the kids to chew on the towel. mom been forcing me to chew on the fleece blanket too but no luck. i like chewing "away" from the blanket and she will get mad and put the oxtail back into the blanket and i am unwilling to get it back.

wet wet licks

Boo

Ferndoggle said...

A & S - The Dogs agree...actually they think it should be turkey necks *every* day!

Boo - You sound like a stubborn little boy! Everytime the Dogs leave their towel, I go over & pick up the bone (with a papertowel!) & take it back to where they're supposed to chew & say "On your towel". Takes about 25 reps, but the figure it out eventually. I try to watch them & if I see one of them start to move, I say "AH! On your towel!" and they usually just lay back down.

Bella the Boxer said...

Lucky dogs.....and Lola, you have created a monster by sharing your Dad's "bought a ticket to the gun show" comment. My Dad thought that was hysterical and has been using it all day long! He knows how to beat a joke to death!

xoxo - Bella

Deanna said...

You guys are so lucky! Yummy!

Sophie Brador said...

My favourite treat! I'm almost 8 and my teeth are sparkly clean because of those things. The vets always think I brush my teeth. Ha ha ha ... well, I do, sort of. Best of all, they solve all my self expression issues. Damn those anal glands.