Weekend Guests

When our kids go out of town, the grand-dogs come to Grandma's house. Since everyone seemed to have plans this weekend but me, life became crazily critter-filled. Brady, our son's dog stayed two nights. Tinker Bell, our daughter's dog, is with us for the week. That means quite a few adjustments, especially when you throw in the fact that we're ripping down wallpaper and spackling and sanding walls.

The fur kids don't always play nicely. For example, Brady is an in-your-face kind of dog. He especially loves to chase Bogey when given the opportunity. Therefore Bogey feels Brady deserves a comeuppance.

"Seriously, Dude, back off or else."

"I'm not kidding..."

"You asked for it, pal!"

From her sofa perch, Tinker Bell watches Brady get whacked: "So uncouth."

Indy adds his two cents: "Butt out, Buster. If anyone chases my cat it's going to be me!"

"Yeah, right. Do I look worried?"