Friday, April 8, 2011

Dogpocolypse has ended. You may now return to the scheduled postings.

Well, hey. How are you doing? I am fine. I am more than fine. I am RESTED.



It all started when I received a handy dogpocolyspe kit for Christmas. I LOVED it! I loved it so much that I filled the WaterBob, hunkered down in the heating blanket, and waited for the BIG ONE.

Then I went to sleep.

And I slept.
And slept.
And slept.
And slept.
 And slept.
 And slept.
And slept.

And slept.
Rinse and Repeat Xs 40 Days.












Then a dove appeared with message in the bottle and said, "Yo Abbie, wake up. The possum is trying to eat your food."  So I awoke from the nightmare to find this staring at me:




Then I knew the Dogpocolypse had occurred and I was doomed to a life living with a Chupacabre.

And the rest is well...

You will have to check back to learn more.

But I will say, while I was "out" lots has happened.

I need to take a nap now.

When I return...

You will meet my new bestest friends EVER... REDDOG Sitting!