Fire in the House

On Saturday, we sent Nellie on up to Omaha to live in a house with kitties to see how she does with them. We hear she's doing really well and that makes Mrs. Master us so so glad.

This is our last walk together.


















We swapped her for Blaze (I really tricked you about the fire, huh?).  He is a really good wrestler and I love him so so much.

Unfortunately, he likes to close his eyes when the camera clicks.

Off to play,

Nora B. Webster

Wordless Wednesday -- Happy Fall Y'all

Helpers

Sometimes Mrs. Master needs help with her sewing.

Seeing how sewing assistant is one of the many hats I wear around Webster Manor, it seemed appropriate that I teach Nellie this fine art.

The key to success is to always have at least one paw on the fabric at all times.

Usually, I lay on top of it to make sure it doesn't move.

Do you see how fast Nellie learned this skill?  I have a certain family in mind for her (you know, so she can sew often).

Unfortunately, Mrs. Master is the ungrateful type and moved her whole project to the dining room table.

Looking for a new boss,

Nora B. Webster

Squint

It's been really sunny and hot here lately.

That's why we're squinting.

In other news, someone needs to adopt Nellie before she becomes a permanent fixture.

Master snapped this photo and I'm using it as evidence to why Mrs. Master shouldn't be allowed to have fosters.

She clearly knows nothing about discipline or showing the foster who's boss.

Someone who can actually teach Nellie how to be a good dog should adopt her.  SOMEONE who's name is NOT Mrs. Master.

Click here to link to Taysia Blue.

Tattle Tale,

Nora B. Webster

PS.  Happy Birthday Puddles.  We took a photo of a man wearing a hat made out of a beer can box and were going to send it to you but it came out all fuzzy.  Boo for fuzzy photos.

Wordless Wednesday -- Brown Eyed Girls

Where We've Been

 Sorry we've been M.I.A.  Nellie had her surgery to make sure she doesn't ever have to have puppies again.

Then Mrs. Master had a work conference.

Of course, I had to supervise Master and keep everyone in line the whole time.

Now I'm going to take a nap.

ZZZZZZzzzzzzzZZZZZZ,

Nora B. Webster

PS.  Just as Army of Four predicted, Nellie is a  bit nicer to me after being spayed.

Wordless Wednesday -- Photo Shoot

Head Shots

On walks, people always say, "OH!  What Pretty Dogs!"

Clearly, I am more than just a pretty face.

Nellie, on the other hand, well....




Ms. Personality,

Nora B. Webster

PS.  We're super hit or miss on blogs during the weekend.  It's likely we read your blog but were too busy being lazy to comment.  Sorry!

Nellie Sue

 Now, just because we've given her a middle name doesn't mean she's sticking around.

I'm walking real careful here b/c she really hates me and I'm afraid of her.

 Nellie was used for breeding before she escaped (or was dumped) and ran free for somewhere around 30 days.

She's timid and it takes a long time to build her trust.

Unfortunately, she still doesn't trust me.

 She really loves snuggling though so you know who loves her.

It's such a shame that such a sweet, beautiful girl is fearful of sudden movements and nice dogs like me.

Not even intimidating at all,

Nora B. Webster

Wordless Wednesday -- Meet Nellie