It's another day at the Meissner House, as the sun breaks the horizon on the first day of Fall. Yesterday, was an interesting day. Snoopy was his usual, calm, lovable self. Oh, wait....did I say calm? If someone passes near our house, Snoopy drops everything to get up in the window and bark a go away warning. of course, Smoke joins in, as if he has nothing better to do. Which, a lot of times, he doesn't. But yesterday, that little Runtley Q. Rodent (The Q stands for Qute!) was pretty busy, setting a personal record by knocking over the kitchen garbage can three times. While likely impressive to other dogs, his Mami and Papi weren't real pleased. Oh well, we love him anyway.
Since it's Sunday, Papi was up at 0 dark thirty to go to work. Smoke thought that meant it was time to get up and play, while Snoopy just sat up on the bed, as cute as can be, watching his Daddy. Smoke jumped off and on the bed, running up to Mami and kissing her awake. (She didn't seem to appreciate that.)
It's been a whole year since we arrived in Nebraska. Snoopy and Smoke make our lives here full of joy everyday. Good boys!