"A broom is a cleaning tool consisting of stiff fibers attached to, and roughly parallel to, a cylindrical handle, the broomstick. (Wikipedia)
I had a broom once, but somebody stole it from my front porch this weekend. Halloween is over, so who would do such a thing? It's not in a ditch down the road either. Hmm.
I'm starting to despair with the weather we are having. If only the ground would freeze up, but noooo, nothing but mud, and another three days of rain in the forecast. This could all be snow, this SHOULD be snow! It's driving me crazy. Twelve paws can do a lot of mud prints throughout the day. Sigh.
Happy was sleeping when I crept up to him to take a picture. His face hasn't adjusted from being pressed against the pillow yet.
This dog bed was once Maggie's, but she never liked it in her room. She found a better place, under the desk, where she feels comfortable. So I dragged it downstairs and put it up in my studio. This is important information for future blog posts!
Happy used to sleep on the wooden floor by the window. He immediately loved this bed, and so did Denny.
In fact they love it so much, that they'll even share it. Of course it's not Happy's first choice, but Denny doesn't give a fig about it.