The Daily Digital Photo
Chronicling the life of Clayton and Spenser, with memories of Scooter.

September 18, 2008


I took this picture in the middle of dinner the other night. Do we have good boys OR WHAT? Notice how Spenser has meticulously positioned his body on the rug to avoid committing a foot fault (though if those nails get any longer we'll have to get him a larger rug). Eat your heart out, Roger Federer. Clayton usually stays in the kitchen next to the refridgerator but I guess when he saw the doggy bed positioned in the corner here he could not contain himself, or rather, could not help but let it contain him. Also note how neither beagle is staring at the table despite the fact that our plates were mini-emporiums of red meat. It's funny, they know exactly when we're done by the way I slightly shift my posture and reach for the salad bowl. Then the commotion starts because it's time for these very good boys to get their treat and/or do the pre-wash. So I bet dinnertime at our house is a lot like yours?