Saturday SlobberLove

Sometimes on Saturday, after a particularly raucous run in with a murder of ninety five bazillion insane, loud and aggressive crows that appeared as though they were doing a remake of The Birds right there on the corner not twenty strides from our precious homestead, we feel it our noble duty to remain on HIGH TRIANGLE HEAD ALERT for the remainder of the day and possibly into the night because when it comes to our teeny weeny family we will do whatever it takes to ensure that nothing interferes with our ongoing cozy faced safety forever.

Dat Right I Know a Buncha Crows Is Called a Murder,
Mister Mess With Me You Messin’ With Sorry

8 Comments on "Saturday SlobberLove"

  1. joann mannix says:

    Hello, my friend. It’s been forever and a day since I’ve stopped by and for that, I am truly sorry. I’ve been trying to keep my writer’s cap in place and that is tough to do when there are so many lovely blogs, (ahem) to distract me. And so I’ve tried to temporarily block out the blog world which is a painful thing.

    That Coop is a brave protector indeed and quite handsome, I might add. I have three guards at my house and their sole duty is to patrol the squirrels. It is a mighty task, to keep your head at such an uplifted angle, staring into the trees, for the entire day, but they are up for it. I feel well-guarded.

  2. Cupcake Murphy Cupcake Murphy says:

    xoxo Of course YOU would be the genius to bring up the all important point of the head position. Why do they not need more doggie neck traction with all that straining and staring and un-ergonomicness. Don’t take your writer’s cap off. Ever.

  3. PJ says:

    How many triangles (come on, think loosely here) can you find in this picture?

  4. MidLyfeMama says:

    We have been weathering a hurricane here in the great North East, and the Schnauzers are WORN OUT what with all the banging and wumping and clattering that is going on outside. It is hard to distinguish between true intruders and the sounds of your basic falling branch or blowing trash can when it happens for 12 hours straight.

    • Cupcake Murphy Cupcake Murphy says:

      I CANNOT IMAGINE how exhausted those The Schnauzers are. They must have Nordic Warrior in their genes.