2 schnauzers, 1 blog

Wordless Wednesday

Oliver: What's that title on our blog post mean? What's Wordless Wednesday?

Bertie: Well, some of our fellow four-legged bloggers do it. You don't talk, you just post a picture.

Oliver: Oh. So is that what we're doing?

Bertie: Yep. Except you are still talking.

Oliver: Ok. I'll stop now.

Bertie: Good. I'll post the picture.

Oliver: Can I choose it?

Bertie: You're still talking...

Oliver: Oh yeah. I forgot. Let me choose the picture and I'll shush.

Bertie: ok. But I get to choose next Wednesday.

Oliver: I've chosen one! I've chosen one!

Bertie: I feel responsible for this. I apologise. Next Wednesday will be better. I promise.

Unimpressed

Bertie: Oliver just took my spot on the couch. Colour me Unimpressed.

doggie chocs

Bertie: Where are the doggie chocs we got for Easter? I feel like a litle snack.

Oliver: weerh, I don't feel so good.

Bertie: You ate them ALL?

Oliver: I left you the box. I know how you like to play with empty boxes.

Bertie: You never stop giving, do you?

Oliver: Can I play with the box, if you're not using it?

PS from Bertie:  Oskar - tell your hooman to look in the doggie aisle in the supermarket. Doggie Chocs are made from Carob so perfectly safe for doggies. Not so safe for Oliver's waistline though.

Oliver: Hey!

Happy Easter

Bertie: Happy Easter!

Oliver: I have a question. About the Easter Bunny.

Bertie: No, you shouldn't eat him.

Oliver: I wasn't going to... ok, give me 1 good reason.

Bertie: He brings you dog chocs.

Oliver: And there it is -  he lives another day. Well, until I eat all my dog chocs, anyway.

Cold weather's a-coming

Bertie: It's cold today.

Oliver: Go put the heater on.

Bertie: You go. I'm comfy.

Oliver: I'm not moving, either.

Bertie: We appear to be at an impasse.

Oliver: Hey, hoomans! Can you put the heater on for us?