So this lady across the street, (I've blogged about it before) keeps her boyfriends dogs in her back yard. he comes and gets them maybe once a month for i THINK is a long weekend of camping, hiking, running and swimming...at least i hope that's what it is becuase i feel terribly sorry for them.

i used to sneak back there and take them to the park and let them run for a bit to burn off some energy.

She's since moved out and has been in the hospital; but, the dogs are still there. The boyfriend comes over and cleans out her house (she's a hoarder) and seems to forget to collect the dogs. so i wrote this note and left it on the fence but got worried that he might take it out on kody and kill him, becuase only one neighbor would be nutty enough to LEAVE said note:

Hi Dad. Please take us home. We don’t like it here…we know you pay really good attention to us once or twice a month but that’s not enough for us being such an ACTIVE breed.

It’s small, smelly, lonely and boring back here. We’re tired of the neighbors looking at us with pity while we watch them walk their dogs, take them to Starbucks and hear the dogs cozying up on their beds at night, being loved & warm.

We love YOU no matter what…can you please show us the same?

"Please don’t take offense…we love your dogs. We just feel really sorry for them. They are quite lovely and really need to be in a family pack. "

Anyway...here they are:

and in case you're not sure what a spoiled and loved dog should look like:

See? His head looked a little cold and i am RIGHT on it....

oh. and here's me 10#'s from my goal weight:

don't mind the batman eyebrow...i think i lost weight in my forehead too.