Sunday, June 14

The Life of a Binx

I have said it before, but I will say it again. I am not a morning person. While David is up with the Sun (seriously) I cannot seem to get up at a reasonable hour on a weekend to save my life. Luckily, I don't have to and I have Binx. She is a sleeper. Duh, she is my dog. Of course, she is a sleeper like her Momma.

Ever morning I wake up to this (No, not David he is already up. To see him I have to go find him somewhere in the house. Hopefully making me breakfast.):

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A Binx Dog. This is Binx just waking from her sweet puppy slumber.

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This is Binx telling me to get the flippin' camera out of her face.

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This is Binx just starting to greet the morning Sun.

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This is Binx stretching after being so rudely awakened. In this picture she is also begging me to take her to the groomer.

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This is Binx realizing that if she is awake, and I am awake, it is time for her Nuggets (breakfast).

So, there you have it folks. The posh life of a Binx.

And yes, she does have her own bling. Why? Because she is phat like that! Don't judge her. It's mean.
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2 comments:

Anna M said...

binkers has no idea what is coming to torture her in a couple of months. Katelynn might be a little mobile then.

AJ said...

Awwwww.....Binx is SO cute! Is it a coincidence that John took a picture of me sleeping and Toby curled up beside me this morning?

Binx is so good at picture taking!

:0)