So, I could post a self portrait today, or I could post pictures of my puppy. What would you rather see? Stinky, post-workout me, or puppies. Puppies? Oh goodie, me too.
OK, so remember how I said I have noisy neighbors? Right, well part of the joy of having loud neighbors is also having a 100-pound rottweiler that has to investigate every bump in the night. With every crazy neighbor noise at 3 a.m., Rosie runs to our window to investigate while making little sleepy woofs, like so:
This investigation tendency led Chris to name her "DSI: Dog Scene Investigator," which led me to take the joke too far and dress her up as a cop, like so:
Special Agent Rosie examines the victim's home.
Agent Rosie secures the perimeter.
Agent Rosie takes extra time investigating the bedroom.
Agent Rosie secures the perimeter.
Agent Rosie takes extra time investigating the bedroom.
2 comments:
hahaha, maybe agent rosie can help me and chris figure out who's getting fired at shaw-fer and associates.
Ross, why are there shoelaces coming out of the hat?
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