Wednesday, November 19, 2008

My Dog Is a Little Strange Sometimes...



My Jasper is a funny creature. He has the oddest talent for getting stuck inside of things! Last night, he managed to climb into the pot where I keep my umbrellas. I have no idea how he managed it! I was busy getting ready to host my cell group, when suddenly I heard him whimpering. I took one look...and ran for the camera!



Tonight, I gave Jasper a box to play with (I have never seen a dog so completely nuts about boxes). About ten minutes later, I heard him growling and looked up to see him with his head stuck in the box! Luckily, I once again had the camera handy, so I managed to get several pictures before rescuing him:



Yes, indeed, my dog is a certified clown!
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Sarah said...

He's absolutely sweet :)
On a side note, your hair looks lovely (I hope that doesn't sound creepy...I've been following your blog for a while now haha)

November 21, 2008 at 3:05 AM

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