Weekdays are the Worse

One of the hard part of working outside of the house is that there is nothing for the dogs to do between 8 a.m and 5 p.m. on the weekdays.

Ickey napping indoors

Ickey napping indoors

Ickey: Weekdays are the worse. There is nothing to do but to nap.

Ickey napping outdoors

Ickey napping outdoors

Ickey: I nap indoors and I nap outdoors. I hope that it is the weekends when I wake up.

It’s Sunday

Beanpole takes the pups for a walk everyday. Michelle, who is turning 12 this year, however, doesn’t go walking everyday.

Every Sunday, however, Michelle would go for a walk because I get to go with them.

michelle walking with ickey and heidi

Michelle walking with Ickey and Heidi on a Sunday

Ickey: Forward. Forward. I can move Forward.

Heidi: is that a blueberry kid?

Michelle walks behind Ickey and Michelle

Michelle falling behind Ickey and Heidi

Michelle: I want to cook today. Can Beanpole do some shopping for me today?

Sure. We will grab something when we go to the Thai Food Festival today.

Beanpole shopping at the Thai Food Festival

Beanpole shopping at the Thai Food Festival

Michelle smiling during her walk

Michelle smiling on a Sunday

Michelle: Thanks. Now I can make Mung Bean Cake.

Missing Out?


Heidi: It’s hard to be a shepherd in a golden family. There were no pictures of me in yesterday’s post. ::: Yawn :::


It’s because you were too scared to swim (and we were too scared to throw you into the water).


You seemed content just chewing your ball on the grass.


But I think you had a good time. Just look at your smile.