Here a Yak, There a Yak, Everywhere a Yak Yak!!
You know, there is nothing like cleaning up dog yak first thing in the morning. What a way to start the day! (And if you can’t figure out from the context what yak is referring to, you probably really don’t want to know. Anyone with kids or pets will probably know what I’m talking about 
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I guess I should take a moment and explain who Snobbers is to those of you who don’t know. Snobbers is the alias we have assigned to our dog Rosie. It really is an accurate description of her. We chose that name because all she does is sneeze and slobber on everything. Put those two words together and snobbers is what you get. Snobbers is also considered to be a smoofism, but I’ll save that for another post. Anyway, Snobbers has a brother named Dante who will be hence forth dubbed the Gutless Wonder! This name originated when he was just a puppy. He was afraid of everything, and being the good mother that I am, I of course made fun of him and we’ve been calling him that ever since Both of our dogs are australian shepherd mixes and from the same litter. They constantly keep us on our toes (refer to beginning of post!) Hopefully we will have pictures of them in our gallery soon. However, that would mean we would have to actually set up the gallery and download pictures off the camera. At the moment, that is beyond us. Perhaps over the weekend.
I’ll stop boring you with tales of our dear little ones, even though they are the cutest, most sweetest, bestest dogs in the whole world (no, I’m not biased at all 
) However, I’m not so sure Jonathan would agree with that. More than likely he’d say they have faces only a mother could love 
Toodles 
June 24th, 2005 at 11:56 am
I’m going to have to drop by unannounced sometime and scare the little monsters.
[It's not a smoofism ... it's a portmanteau, though.]
June 24th, 2005 at 1:00 pm
I stand corrected. Portmanteau it is then! I’m not even going to ask how you knew that though. I don’t think I can take any more surprises today.
June 24th, 2005 at 1:20 pm
I (heart) portmanteaus, Ashley. You have not yet begun to plumb the depth of my weirdness, ma’am.
June 24th, 2005 at 1:25 pm
hmmmm…..that’s a scary thought. By the way, the little monsters would love to see you.
June 26th, 2005 at 7:08 pm
If it’s any consolation, Edmund did a serious yak last week as well. Two a.m. Managed to hit the bed, the comforter, the sheets, AND the carpet. I wanted to cry. I almost killed the damn cat.
Took forever to get it cleaned up…I feel your pain.