Downstairs ? ? ? ?

What's this about? Mama is carrying my toys and treats and food and blankie down the stairs and into her studio. Sure,  I spend time with her down there when she putters around.  Yep, I do. But this looks different.

We've been preparing for Dana's baby blessing on Saturday and Dad's retirement thing on Sunday and I've been a great help, giving Mom suggestions, and correcting her mistakes. (Who would have thought she'd think all my doggie hair and Otto and Vivika's kitty fur had to go?)

But now? The kitty toys and structures are going into the bedroom wing and my stuff into the basement? Mom said some non-sense about low stress environments and that it would only be for a few hours each day.

Humph. That's what I say. Yep. I say, humph. I'll show her! I'm going to spill all the water until she needs to get me a bigger dish and then I'm going to dump that out too. She's not going to get away with this nonsense.

Humph.

Weekend Preparations

Henry the helpful has been involved in the weekend preparations.

Saturday is a Baby Blessing at Henry's home and Sunday is his dad's retirement open house.

The windows are clean, the flower beds are weeded, the house is as good as it gets....but for Henry, so what??  The big deal is that while mama works, Henry gets a bone.  Life is good in the doggie world.

He prefers a bit of dust on the floor - he considers it seed stuff for his next bath.  Spotty windows just makes his view outside more interesting...and weeds? Why pull them.  They are green and have great healthy flowers.

He will allow the work if he has that tasty treat though - so its his bonus bone for patience.  Good dog.

Hopeful

The hummingbird is just so close. Yes, Henry has himself confused with a bird dog. That is not going to work out for him. He just doesn't have a stealth mode.

Fluff Ball

Henry took a trip to the "you groom" with me today. He is fluffy and pooped...so back to his baby bed.

He is so handsome and he knows it!