Showing posts with label Scout. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Scout. Show all posts

Saturday, May 16, 2009

Scout

This morning Elaine and I went to the Etsy Dallas Spring Bash. We were 2 of the first 50 and landed a nice little swag bag!

As we were waiting for it to "open", LC called and asked if I'd like to hear a funny story. Thinking it was something about Miss Priss, I said of course! He'd taken P and Scout to Petsmart to get them both out of the house while it was shown. They made it to see the fish, the cats and were on their way to see the dogs at the pet hotel and a lady stopped LC to tell him Scout was bleeding. A trip to the Petsmart vet and $150 later, Scout has a lampshade and his foot all bandaged up. It seriously never ends with this dog!! I love him, but not what he does to our bank account on a semi-regular basis!

LC's caption to this photo: "This what happens when courtney leaves me in charge on Saturdays!"

Thursday, August 14, 2008

Keep Away

Sunday, July 27, 2008

No, No!

Scout's food and water bowls are at the end of the kitchen island. P would crawl over and try to splash in the water or try to get a piece of Scout's food (yes, Lane and I both have had to dig out a piece of kibble). One of us would be right behind her and say, "No ma'am" and shake our heads no. Several weeks ago, Scout was trying to eat his dinner and Payton was right behind him. She got in front of him and as he took a bite, she looked at him and shook her head no! Almost like, "if I can't have it, neither can you". Now, anytime she walks over to that general area, she'll look up at me and shake her head.

On Thursday night, P and I were playing and I said, "Payton, will you give Momma a kiss? Kiss me, please." She looked at me, shook her head no and grinned! Every time I would ask, I'd get the same response. I tried to get it on video, but every time the camera comes out she wants to ham it up.

Thursday, July 3, 2008

A Girl and Her Dog

Payton and Scout had a fun Sunday afternoon! For whatever reason, she was even more enamored with him that day. Poor Scout just puts up with it and gives us a look like, "Can you please help me!"

P would stand up and then flop back on Scout... laughing the whole time.