These were taken last weekend, because it certainly hasn't been that sunny in a while.

I promise Mom, it wasn't me

I can't jump up on the kitchen counter to knock the paper towels over, remember?

I'm in naughty mode again

AlphaDog is gone, so I'm on my worst behavior for feeble-minded pack member Mom. I was barking at the kitties so much that she had to put me in my pen for a time out.

My new favorite toy

Because I'm such a good dog, Mom and Dad can't not bring me home a toy or treat practically every time they leave the house. My latest present, the Kong Wubba, thrills me to no end. I have no idea why; it just does.




Yikes, I look scary here:


Dad, you don't have to bring anything home for me from Colorado; just seeing you again will be present enough! I miss you.

Couch time!

Hanging out with my Dad and Seymore.
Seymore was interfering with my Dad time, so I made him leave.

Friday errands

Don't worry, the car was parked and Mom had ahold of me.

Scenes from our weekend, Part 3:

Napping:



I am keeping Dad's spot warm for him in this picture. We napped once on Saturday, twice on Sunday, and once on Monday, logging about ten napping hours in all. We Nyland-Hokes are all power-nappers.

Scenes from our weekend, Part 2

Lounging on the balcony:

If you look closely, you can see some Yogokiss on my nose. Mom let me lick her bowl.

Scenes from our weekend, Part 1

Hanging out on the couch:




Don't let these cats fool you: no one is as fanatically devoted to dad as I am.

Gentlepups, start your engines!

We'll sit on our balcony today and listen to the cars from the track. I've already had my strut around the Indianapolis Motor Speedway earlier this month - here's me at the finish line.