Puppy Blues

Not only have I been sick this week, but poor Huckleberry hasn't been feeling very well either. This means me on my hands and knees scrubbing diarrhea out of the carpet while I try not to gag {yeah, go ahead. be jealous of my life.} I'll leave the rest of the details out, just know it wasn't pretty.

But sick or not --no wet pups are allowed on my carpet!

 And this obviously makes Huck very sad...

 So he just looks at me like this...

{Sorry, blurry image --he's even fast when he's sad!}

And then, of course, he gets to go lay on the carpet. 

Yep, right in front of the fireplace so he can be all snuggly and warm while drying off. I know, I know...my dog has me trained.

But thankfully, there is one rule I'm determined to keep, and that is that absolutely no WET pups are allowed to be cuddled!

{yeah, I broke that one too....}