Sunday morning – it’s a mutts life- I’m the dog this morning.

God love her. Shes not the ¬†brightest. But when I got up this morning and shuffled into the kitchen this was what met me. A slumped mutt. Sam – half labrador, half wit – she confesses to a bit of a wild night. Not sure I approve. Though a cursory review of my own behaviour – as you can see below – I am on thin ice to do any disapproving frankly. Compare and contrast at your leisure. Human hound and the real Mccoy below. Going to stay out of reach of the dog warden today just in case he puts a big net over my head and carts me off. object classid=”clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000″ width=”640″ height=”390″ codebase=”http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0″>