Tuesday, June 24, 2008

Happy Anniversary!

Dave and I for our Anniversary hiked Stewart Falls. Sounds romantic huh! :) Oh dont worry.... we are going to Hawaii in a couple weeks to celebrate! I love my husband. He is great!

Dave and Paisley... And YES, Dave had to carry her most of the way! hahaha

We made it to the water fall!! It was so pretty and it was refreshing!

Paisley and I on the trail to Stewart Falls.

Right before we hiked Stewart Falls.

Dave and I had our first anniversary! I cant believe we have been married 1 year!! I love my husband sooo much!!

Monday, June 16, 2008

B-day PaRtY

Dave and I went to a friend Kevin's, birthday party! Allison, his wife, did a great job!! For my birthday, she can throw my party!!! ;) Here are some pics of the party!

Mike, the Birthday Boy Kevin and Dave...

Jamie, me and Allison

Yes, I know I look dumb!

Check out these cupcakes Allison made! Aren't they amazing?!!

Saturday, June 14, 2008

Dogs, Dogs, Dogs!!

Dear Dogs:
The dishes with the paw prints are yours and contain your food. The other dishes are mine and contain my food. Please note, placing a paw print in the middle of my plate and food does not stake a claim for it becoming your food and dish, nor do I find that aesthetically pleasing in the slightest.

The stairway was not designed by NASCAR and is not a racetrack. Beating me to the bottom is not the object. Tripping me doesn't help because I fall faster than you can run.

I cannot buy anything bigger than a king sized bed. I am very sorry about this. Do not think I will continue sleeping on the couch to ensure your comfort. Dogs can actually curl up in a ball when they sleep. It is not necessary to sleep perpendicular to each other stretched out to the fullest extent possible. I also know that sticking tails straight out and having tongues hanging out the other end to maximize space is nothing but sarcasm.

For the last time, there is no secret exit from the bathroom. If by some miracle I beat you there and manage to get the door shut, it is not necessary to claw, whine, try to turn the knob or get your paw under the edge and try to pull the door open. I must exit through the same door I entered. Also, I have been using the bathroom for years --canine attendance is not required.

The proper order is kiss me, then go smell the other dog's butt. I cannot stress this enough!

To pacify you, my dear pets, I have posted the following message on our front door:

To All Non-Pet Owners Who Visit & Like to Complain About Our Pets: 1. They live here. You don't. 2. If you don't want their hair on your clothes, stay off the furniture. That's why they call it "fur"niture. 3. I like my pets a lot better than I like most people. 4. To you, they are an animal. To me, he/she is an adopted son/daughter who is short, hairy, walks on all fours and doesn't speak clearly.