What I Did This Weekend.

We, meaning me and the girls, took the fur son to the toy store, otherwise known as PetSmart. Oscar our Chihuahua mix needed to have his nails trimmed and I wanted to see how well he would behave. Surprisingly he was well behaved. Usually he barks at anything and everyone. We once had one of the Kansas City Chiefs defensive tackles as a neighbor. Oscar's favorite thing was to bark and growl at him anytime the guy walked out of his house. This guy is 6'2 and over 300 pounds, yet my 10 pound dog thought he was Billy Bad Ass and would surely bring the guy down to his knees. He barked ever more when the guy would laugh at him. Oscar must have been a Great Dane in a previous life. If dogs have previous lives. Do they?

Oscar getting his pedicure

So many toys to chose from!

I want this one! Please Mom!

Gonna get me some fries at Sonic!

PetSmart is like a toy store for dogs. I swear there must have been at least 20 dogs in the store when we were there. Oscar and another dog started barking at each other from across the store. He did try and growl at this big Lab mix. What is it about little dogs and the Napoleon complex? It was fun though. I think we should have named him Pinocchio. He seems to think he is a real boy and not just a spoiled rotten dog.