There’s really not much more to write than that:
Fool Dogs
In case you don’t know…
Who am I kidding.
If I am good at anything, it’s oversharing.
So, if you have ever been here before, or we have connected on Instagram… then you know I have 2 dogs.
And you probably know a lot of other things.
Never have I considered myself a dog person.
I still don’t.
Yet. Here I am. Writing about my dogs on my blog.
So I suppose according to some unspoken universal law, I have become some level of “dog person.”
Our first dog, and biggest is Kevin.
Kevin thinks he’s human… a baby human.
By baby human I mean, the dog thinks he can climb on your lap and snuggle.
Our little dog, Gus, is also quite the snuggler. But he’s small, so snuggling is not really an issue.
Our little dog also thinks he’s big. We may or may not have had a little confusion the other day when I brought home a little bed for Gus.
Fool dogs.
Little dog, big bed… Gus.
And big dog, little bed… Kevin.
The funny thing is, as soon as I brought it home I thought, “That Kevin is going to try to claim this.” I have seen the spaces Kevin tries to snuggle into.
Related: He might be part cat.
When they say a picture is worth a thousand words, they were probably talking about this.
I mean.
