Saturday, November 24, 2007

Stump on... Stumps

This is a stump.

This is one of the men who climbed the tree in the back yard of Mareike's house with a large knife.

See my stump? My fuzzy stump, that is. I'm relaxing for a moment while all of the hub-bub is happening around me.

Ah... a little more stump-age now. I'm waking up and realizing that dad may need my help...

Oh well guess not. I've been banished to the inside to "relax". Maybe that's not such a bad idea...



To Aire is Divine


Stanley said...

I know how much you usually hate "relaxing" when the peeps are busy doing stuff, but I think you may have changed your tune a bit.

We love your fuzzy stump. Mine looks a little bit like that, only fuzzier & stumpier.

Goober love,

Maggie & Mitch said...

I happen to think that your stump is the cutest ever, Bogie! Relaxing is a good thing sometimes!

Love ya lots,

Noah the Airedale said...

Oh wow, you've had a tree chopped down too. It's fun to watch ay?

Hugs and tail wags

Kirby said...

Hi Bogart,

Your stump is too cute! It really looks good when you are chilling out and relaxing. Keep up the good work.

Your pal,