The person who invented the Kong was genius in their inspiration. Almost as good as the bully stick in it’s power to tame my wild dervishes on a rainy day with no walk is the overstuffed Kong. We’re talking treats, biscuits, jerky, peanut butter–the works–stuffed and packed and jammed in there. Sounds delicious, doesn’t it?
This is serious business tonight because the Doodles really could have used some outdoor time. But I’m not letting them out in the yard unsupervised–there are too many interesting things to find under my lawn, and the boys are all too willing to excavate them for me. This Puparazza is also not going to be standing outside in the cold and damp to provide the necessary supervision, either. All that restriction, and no walk today for the Doodles. Not fair!
It’s taken me a while to get all the pictures done and to futz around with a bunch of other things. Sam and Luke made it through the Kongs and now are each in a peanut butter- induced coma.
With both dogs knocked out from food happiness, I have time to tinker with Photoshop and to think about what I’m going to post about if I don’t have pictures tomorrow! This weather has been uncooperative, and that makes it hard to be creative photo-wise. Although I do have an idea that comes to mind, now that I’m writing about having no ideas! But I’m going to hold that thought and see what I can do about it on Monday. Ok, so that’s brewing in the background.
Stay tuned. I may have pictures tomorrow. With any luck, I’ll have some fun pictures for sure on Monday!