Talking Heads

It is said that two heads are better than one. My dad and I have an ongoing argument on who’s head is bigger.  I think mine is. My mom thinks mine is also. My dad insists his head is bigger. He must have a big head to think his head is bigger. What do you think?  It is up for a vote.

My moms head is the smallest, but she thinks she is the smartest, so does that mean she has the biggest head? (I know I am smartest, because they take care of me, not the other way around)!

 Now this is Gina…I am bigger than all of her, so I KNOW I have a bigger head…no question there!………..Hi Gina.

Life Lesson: It is not the size of your head that matters, it is the size of your ideas!

My Dad Lost His Head……….But Not His Heart

 As you can see in my photographic evidence. My dads head is a wee bit smaller than mine. He says he has a big head, but this is proof that it isn’t that big afterall.

We played and played tonight  and he let me win at our new game, biting his arms. Sometime he bites me back, but not hard. I go easy on him and don’t bite him hard either.

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After fighting and biting he took me for a walk outside where I pee’d and then proceeded to lie down on the lawn for 20 minutes just to watch the neighborhood,  enjoy the cool grass, night air, and the stars. He patiently waited for me to relax for awhile before he took me back in.

Also aside from this blog and as a public service and serious note: It seems that more dogs are getting sick from eating treats made in China, (according to yahoo). I think they are mostly the jerky style treats. My mom and dad used to get those for me, even one of the brands that was in the article, but they stopped. Why take the chance?


Life Lesson: Play, Play hard and then take some time to relax and accept the universe around you.

Additional LifeLlesson: beware of what you eat