Roscoe is such a weirdo, he wouldn’t let me take a picture without sneaking it.
It’s been awhile so here is a picture of Roscoe over Christmas.
Grumpy old man
Roscoe’s main facial expression is disgruntled.
Breaking the silence with a picture of my disgruntled dog. He is less than impressed that I work all day and then craft at night.
This weekend was chock full of fun activities like Final Friday in Over-the-Rhine, celebrating a friends birthday and dog sitting Princess Katharine.
Katharine is a golden doodle and her full name is Katharine R. Morrow. Katharine is a goofy dog, she is very particular about everything that she does. Every time she comes to visit, it means I have two needy dogs to deal with. But as much as I complain, having a dog who will snuggle up to me while I laze around is really great and Roscoe is incapable of snuggling.
Katharine is still working on her bone but Roscoe finished his and now he is jealous.
Too lazy to sit up, Roscoe just licks his toys every few minutes.
This weekend I took Roscoe to the groomer because his long coat was getting a little ridiculous. Also, he doesn’t tolerate brushing. So I had them cut his hair short.
However, due to it being winter and cold I thought I should make him a sweater to help keep him warm. So on Sunday morning I quickly reworked a sweater that I don’t wear anymore for my dog. It was quite adorable.
He seemed comfortable and happy, so I put him in his crate and went to church. Well, when I came home from church I found that Roscoe had managed to take the sweater off and had chewed it up….I think next time I attempt to make Roscoe a sweater it should probably not be left on him while he is in his crate.
