Clean Sheets

Rocco loves clean sheets. It really is the silliest thing.
I'll carry the sheets, fresh from the dryer and plop them on the bed. As I start to put clean pillowcases on the pillows. Rocco will lay on the sheets. I don't know it of the warmth of the sheets straight from the dryer, or the Downey smell, or maybe he is just goofy (ya think?), but our boy LOVES clean sheets.



Now if we could just teach him to actually MAKE the bed with me....

Rocco's Perch

This is how he sits on the couch. He sets his behind on the cushion and his front paws on the floor.
Isn't this hilarious?

Dog days of summer

I was out shopping early this morning. My husband was supposed to be outside doing yard work, but it was 90 degrees today. So he decided to take a nap with his favorite bad dog.
This is what I discovered when I got home.







I am surprised how comfortable my husband sleeps with a 100+ lb dog draped across his chest.
Unless, he was pretending to sleep to get out of doing the yard work.

Hmmmmm....

Short on cash today....

Um, that would be because when I took out my wallet to pay for my pizza tonight, I left the rest of the money on the dining room table. I paid the delivery man, ate my dinner, and THEN noticed that there were shredded pieces of money on the floor.
So far, I think I am missing $40.
That Rocco ate.
He left the singles shredded on the floor and consumed the $20 bills.
And after I yelled at him, and he hid for a total of 5-minutes (Molly would have hid for days) he ate my chap stick.
Rocco is a very bad boy today.

Another one....

Bicycles.
Rocco is barking at anyone riding past the house on a bicycle.
ESPECIALLY the 3-year old down the block riding her tricycle.
That evil, evil tricycle is antagonizing poor Rocco.
Just wait until he see's a Big Wheel.
That's going to put my poor boy over the edge.