NOTE FROM MOMMA: Because I kept getting comments on the pancakes from yesterday... here is the recipe I used. Only suggestion is to cut the recipe for the cream cheese butter recipe in half... it makes so much you'd have to eat the pancakes every day for a month to use it up. Of course, now that I think of it, that might not be a bad thing.... They were DELICIOUS!!!!
Now on to our regularly scheduled post.
As you know we have one amazing fur-child who we got at a breeder -- bad I know, but I was a newbie in the getting a dog thing, now we've been trained to get rescues. His full AKC name is Milo AB Off the Radar (where AB stands for ankle-biter... and Radar was his dad's name.)
Here he is....
Problem is, just like any child, if Milo gets into trouble his full name is used. If we used the full name he knows he is in big trouble!!! Well, as we rescued the other two babies at our house, they don't have 'full' names. So what do we do when they get into trouble?? We don't know!!!
Sad... Every dog needs a 'get into trouble name'.
So last night, or the night before, or sometime just recently, we thought of one for Dixie.
How do you like "Dixie, Henna Way You Want It"? It does double duty... it makes fun of Reed's horrible decision to hate everything Journey (seriously, he hates Journey... what is up with that kid?!?! I mean Neal Schon is like the most kick butt guitarist.. and I could listen to "Stone In Love" every single day!!) and calls attention to her lovely ginger locks of fur.
Look at her... lovely, isn't she??
Then we have Newby. My first choice of Lord Newby-ton of Snuggle-butt, was completely shot down. Honestly, what is up with my family!! I want something which shows his stoic, quiet, gentle side... sort of dashing, and European, and nouveau-riche, and would wear a single eye-glass and ponder the meaning of life in a nice leather chair in the back of a gentleman's club which smells of old dreams and pipe smoke, and not the puppy who gets into the garbage while mommy is writing out a long blog post because there was a bacon wrapper in there from yesterday and he loves bacon more than life it's self and if he had a real AKC like name he would be hearing me yelling it right now... but we are totally drawing a blank. Got any ideas?