Evidence that Moby committed duckling murder while I was at yoga last night. Surviving ducklings look on in horror and grief. Off camera, Moby wags his tail furiously and looks very proud of himself.
Lulu with Baby Moby on the way to Alabama for his first Christmas, December 2010. We had just picked him up from the airport a couple of days before.
Moby and his friends on their way home from Puppy Camp.
Moby Love Pile: Well yes it may be 2 am+ and he may be exhausted but my Moby Friend is ready to come jump in the bed the minute I say “Let’s snuggle in.” Until then, he’s in the sleep pile between Violet Ann (the little brown dog on the left), and Captain Maximus (right, ginger in hue).
Violet Ann wants to get home and get snuggly with Moby Brother after a traumatic vet appointment.
Moby’s big sister Violet Ann, sleeping on top of my purse after her doctor’s appointment. Two x-rays, a stool sample and $380 later, they have no explanation for why she was coughing blood last night. Moby be nice to sister!
Chihuahuas Steal Hubig’s Pies
Somehow three tiny chihuahuas pulled a case of Hubig’s pies from a bench, chewed through the box and ate my favorite flavor - apple. So tonight he’s Moby Pie Snatcher.
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Moby Bunny Slayer
Just checking in, I say. How are things going?
He texts back: fine, please don’t text me all the time when I’m on vacation
Moby Good Pottybox!
