It's Farm Dog Friday!!
IT'S FARM DOG FRIDAY!!!!!!!!
You don't have to be weird to live here, but it helps. Didn't someone make a coffee mug with that statement?
Oscar needs one. Well, maybe a dog dish. Regardless, the Hound qualifies as weird.
This is a common view for everyone in our household: nostrils and teeth. Dachshund dental displays can mean anything from 'I'm exhausted' to 'Please don't throw me outside!', so Gina and I need to be pretty good at evaluating circumstances surrounding the pitiful positioning in order to interpret. In this case, the message was 'Scratch my belly,' which I obliged. But not before taking a picture.
At least he didn't have any boogers.
Happy Friday, everyone!!!