"Sigh. I wish Santa Paws would come every day." - 307/365
"I'm still groovin' on this sweet post-Christmas food coma. It's kinda niiiiiice."
Poor pups. They need a 12 step program to come down off their Christmas day high. Not only did they have two stockings full of treats and toys to gorge on but they had a plate full of our Christmas dinner of short ribs (minus the cooked bone), mashed potatoes and cooked veggies for dinner in lieu of their own regular raw meal. It's a good thing we reserved a few of their stocking treats to wean them off their all-day party food high.
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"Your project is guaranteed to meet superior Siberian standards or I will fatally masticate it. You have my "woo" on that!"
"I keep your project safe from crows, coyotes, and flies. I prefer to be paid in salmon treats and tennis balls."
"I manage the treat jar & the staff's daily payroll of cookies and bones. The staff is excellent at math and let me know when I come up short."