There’s a new conversation over at Beaumont the Sheepadoodles blog this morning.
He was kind of ticked off I went away. Again. And by the fact I missed posting last Sunday!
I hope you join him in his witty repartee and clever ways of always winning every conversation!
Beaumont the Sheepadoodle always has so much to say about my trips away.
And this one is no different.
I’ve posted his blog this morning (yes, it’s Monday) and wanted to share it here.
He said it’s the least I can do for going away. Again. 🙂
You can read it HERE.
Beaumont:Â Seriously. Who let the cat on the bed?
Me: Ummm… Beau. Who let the dawg on?
Beau: Ya but, I live here.
Me: Yabuts run in fields.
Beau: Oh my. Yabuts. Rabbits. Ha! Ha! You probably think you’re funny.
Me: Don’t you?
Beau: Nope.
Louise: Not even a little bit…?
Beau: Nope. Now, my friends Rod and Anne and Mitzi. Oh, and CeZar too! They’re funny. You… Well, let’s just say you could use some practice at fun and funny.
Me: You mean like how I didn’t think it was funny you ran through the invisible screen door yesterday.
To read the rest, CLICK HERE and join Beaumont on his blog – Sundays With Beaumont.
He really hopes you do! He loves your company!
It stormed last night. Thunder. Lightning. Wind. Rain.
Beaumont doesn’t like thunder and lightning. Nor wind. They scare him.
I awoke at around 4am to the sound of him standing over me on the bed, panting noisily.
Me: Beau. What is it?
Beau: Huff. Huff. Huff.
Me: Go back to sleep.
Beau: Huff. Huff. Huff.
Me: Oh. It’s the lightning and thunder.
Beau: Huff. Huff. Huff.
Me: C’mon. You’re already up on the bed, just curl up and go to sleep.
Beau: (placing his wet nose on my cheek) I’m scared.
Me: It’s just a storm Beau. It will pass.
Beau: That’s a stupid saying when you’re in the middle of it.
To read the rest, please join Beaumont on his blog today: HERE
I have been baking breads and cookies, pies and Foccacia but the one thing I haven’t baked, which Beaumont had to remind me of today, is dawgie biscuits. Oh Dawg. I’m in trouble now!
Join Beaumont on his blog, Sundays with Beaumont, and find out just how much trouble I’m in, not just because of the lack of doggie biscuits but also because of my sarcasm.
You can find the conversation HERE.Â
Me:Â Beaumont. What are you doing?
Beaumont:Â The question isn’t what am I doing, it’s, “What aren’t you doing?”
Me:Â I’ll bite. What aren’t I doing?
Beau:Â Well, first off, using stupid phrases like, “I’ll bite” with a dawg is something you shouldn’t be doing.
Me:Â Oh. Right. Sorry. Okay. Just tell me, because I know you will anyway, what aren’t I doing?
Beau:Â It’s pretty obvious. What day is today?
Me:Â I’ll bi.. Oops. Sorry. It’s Monday.
Beau:Â Big enough hint for you?
Me:Â It’s Easter Monday?
Beau:Â Doesn’t matter what kind of Monday it is. It’s Monday. Writing my blog on Monday is a dereliction of your duties.
Me:Â I was busy yesterday.
Beau:Â Right. Painting silly little bunnies for your dinner guests on Zoom.
Me:Â It was important. I wanted everyone to feel like we were all still celebrating together. And I always make placecards for dinner.
Beau:Â Hmmm…. I don’t remember seeing one with my name on it.
Me:Â You’re a dawg, not a bunny.
Beau:Â Excuse me? And your guests are…
Please join Beau on his blog today to read the rest. He’ll be delighted to see you at Sundays with Beaumont. And yes, I know. It’s Monday.
Click HERE.Â
Me:Â Â Beau. What are you doing?
Beaumont:Â Watching you.
Me:Â What on earth for?
Beau:Â Because the earth needs me to do it.
Me:Â Â Ummm…. I’m confused. Why does the earth need you to watch me?
Beau:Â Because the earth needs its hoomans to stay calm and keeping humans calm is a dawg’s most important job right now and I’m doing my job.
Me:Â By watching me?
Beau:Â Â I’m a watch dog. Right?
__________________________ To read the rest, please join Beaumont on his blog: Sundays with Beaumont Click HERE.
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And… last week I forgot to post Beau’s blog here– he’s a tad ticked with me, but hey! Better late than never.
A conversation where Beau gets confused between pandemic and panda’s running loose.
Panda What? Click here to read the blog.
Beaumont: Louise. You know Nana’s going to be okay. Right?
Me: How do you know?
Beau: She’s walking to her Rainbow Bridge. That’s a cause for celebration. She’s had a good life.
Me: Yes Beau. It is. (pause) Ummm… How did you know?
Beau: About Nana? Oh ye’ of little faith. How could I not? I am a dawg. My seventh sense is strong.
Me: Seventh sense? What’s that?
Beau:Â To see into the heart and soul of humans.
Beau shares his Doga/Yoda style wisdom and comfort on his blog — click HERE to read the rest. Thank you.
I know. I know. It’s me. Again. Pawing my way through this blog ’cause yup. You guessed it. I gotta write the things myself. She’s Gone. Again.
Oh dawgy dawgy. She has once again flown the coup and this time, she took HIM with her leaving me with my sis and her man and.. wait for it… that she-hellion four-legged vixen who hisses and swipes her claws every time I walk past.
Sigh. Folks. I am beyond devastated. I am a sad ‘ole dawgie in the window blue!
To read more of Beaumont’s pleas for your support, please join him on his blog — (not that he needs more sympathy!) 🙂
Oh Dawg. She’s Gone And Done It. Again.
I’m in Vancouver for my grandson’s second birthday and haven’t got time to blog!
Here’s an excerpt from Beaumont the Sheepadoodle’s Sundays with Beaumont blog — click on the link at the bottom to read the rest — he will be very, very grateful for any support you can give him!
Hello? Anybody there? Ya. It’s me. Beaumont. On my own. She’s done it. Again. Taken off for parts unknown and left me behind.
Sigh. What’s a dawg to do to get a little attention around here? Like I lay on top of her in an effort to keep her warm. I follow her all over the house so she doesn’t feel lonely. I fetch the ball for her so she can get some exercise. I even drop my dumps so she can pick them up (bending over is good for older folks (know what I mean?), though why she’d want to keep them in those little baggies is beyond this dawg’s ken. Seriously? What is with that?
Hoomans can be so weird but hey! She’s my hooman and I do love her. But dawg oh dawg. Does she have to keep deserting me like this? She said it’s only for five days but seriously? Do the math lady. In dawg years that’s a whole month!
To read the rest…. click HERE:
See you next week.
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