Lunchtime cuteness

I went home for lunch and was relaxing on a chair by the window. Gunnar jumped up to sit next to me. I petted him while he purred loudly. Maybe Mojo was jealous because he came over and ever-so-sweetly started licking my bare feet. It told him he was a sweet boy.

Then Gunnar decided that he needed to show some affection for Mojo and Gunnar started licking Mojo's snout. It was a big ol' love fest. When the licks were done, Mojo went to look out another window. Gunnar decided he needed to lick my foot (I'm not sure if it was because Mojo did, because he thought my foot was tasty or because he loved me). But it was all just too cute.

Lunch Report

Lunchtime was cute today.

I took Mojo on his usual walk. We came back and he got treats and ice cubes. I ate a salad and he had some of the greens (he likes spianch). I moved his food bowl next to the table and put two pieces of spinach in the bowl. He grabbed one green at a time and took it to his treat spot on the couch and then came back for the other. Then he ate all of his food, which I was ecstatic about because he hasn't been finishing his food lately.

Gunnar was clawing at the Pup-peroni trying to claw it open. (Maybe he can't read?) So I gave him and Katie treats and promptly put all the treat bags in the desk cabinet.

So things learned from lunch today
– Mojo considers spinach a treat
– Gunnar would like some Pupperoni please
– If I want Mojo to eat all of his food, move it next to the table I'm eating at and occasionally drop food in it.

On an unrelated note, I took a short nap after work. Katie decided it would be a good time to bring be her (noisy!) jingle ball toy.

Lunch Report

Today I went home at lunch. It was cruel torture to go home to a quiet, beautiful house with a puppy who wanted me to stay, and to then have to go back to work. Work that's not as peaceful and has no puppy to curl up behind me or kitty to sit on the computer desk.

Anyway, I took Mojo (the aspiring sled dog) on a lunch time walk (he likes to run when it's cold). He peed on an electrical box in one of the neighbor's yard (which always makes me cringe). Then I thought he wasn't going to go "big potty." I had given up. We were almost done with the walk and he hadn't done it in any of his usual places. Apparently he was waiting for an audience, because as soon as he saw another person he squatted. He's quite proud of himself.

When I got back, I had trouble finding Katie. Even though the sun light had warmed up the bedroom she was still sleeping under the covers.

So that was lunch at the house. Don't tell Mojo's dad that Mojo and I shared a baked potato for lunch.



P.S. This picture isn't from lunch and Katie isn't sleeping under the covers but it's still cute.