Friday, January 13, 2012

watching TV

Ollsburg doesn't quite understand the concept of personal space. You can usually find him sitting in your lap, sitting right next to you, or in this case laying on my Mom's shoulder. He's just a little cuddler.

(Also, this photo is proof that being an "i don't like dogs" mother that she claims to be, she indeed loves this quirky pup. Is that..it can't be....a....smile?)

walking with a polar bear

I'm not sure if polar bears pounce as much as this one does, but then again I've never seen a real sized polar bear, with the exception of the one at Brookfield Zoo. If anyone has been to this particular zoo, you know the sad polar bear I'm talking about, the one that just paces back and forth looking all depressed making everyone feel bad he's trapped in a cage.

Brookfield should hire Ollie, this baby bear LOVES the snow!!

Thursday, January 12, 2012

private eyes

My dog, Ollie, is very nosy, he needs to know every single detail of every single event. the pup can't even eat in a separate room by himself, because he thinks he will miss something. He also is oblivious to the meaning of personal space.