Saturday, January 17, 2009

Nobody likes me...

So, Hopkins had his first visit to the Whitefish Animal Hospital last Monday - accompanied by his sisters and brother of the feline variety. Aside from all the cats being fat - I'm sorry, overweight - all was well amongst the Moseley pets. Hopkins received his first doses of dewormer, and THANK GOD we decided to go for that. There is nothing quite so disgusting and tragic as watching your poor dog try to squeeze a mass of four-inch-long wriggling rubberbands out his ass. Sorry for the imagery, but if I had to go through it, you might as well ride along with me.


In other news, Miss Buttercup has arthritis and Chicken needs a few teeth pulled. Ah, the bliss of having 'senior' pets.



Oh, and... stairs!

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Finger lickin' goodness!

Krishna and Sobita cooked dinner last Saturday night. We were all bummed that Parsu couldn't make it - but dinner turned out fabulous!



The fabulous chefs.



It's the first time that I can boast a six-course meal for nine people and we only had to wash two items of silverware: one knife and one fork.



Aww, aren't they cute?

Sunday, January 4, 2009

And then we were seven


Meet Mr. Harry Hopkins.

A dog after my own heart


After a frantic search for a temporarily missing puppy, this is where we found Mr. Hopkins. Sound asleep. And snoring.