Hello again, everypuppy! I'm getting to post all the time lately!
After much thinking, and some advice from my good fur-end Sunny, my swollen head has gone back to it's normal size. Being featured on the Biscuit Fund website hasn't really changed my life, except that The Girl keeps telling me that I can't have bodyguards. Well, everydoggie, there's been no need for that, actually. No pupperazzi, no autograph hounds, no stalkers peering through the fence. My brush with fame was heady, but I'm back down to earth now. Thanks for putting up with the big head!
Actually, I could have used a bodyguard the other night. The Girl took some pictures of me being EATEN!
There I was, minding my own pup-ness, having a dognap, when all of a sudden I noticed that I was being swallowed by the couch!
You can see the alarm in my eyes!
Resigned to being eaten by the couch. Sigh, nobody's running to the rescue. The Girl is just flashing that stupid silver box at me. Where are the bodyguards when I need them?
This one is really blurry, but I think it captures the BEING EATEN part pretty
You can see I'm hanging on for dear life!
In desperation, I go upside down in an attempt to appease the COUCH MONSTER!
Is it working? Is it working???
Life is very hard for little brown dogs.
Note from The Girl: Hah! If this is an example of how hard life is for Dannan, then you can all rest easy! He likes to perch on the back cushion of the couch like the Min Pins do, but he is significantly larger than they are. And he also likes to paw at the cushions until they start to fall off the couch, then wedge himself in between the back of the couch and whatever cushions are left. Life is indeed hard! LOL.