I do NOT like the vacuum (not even the little one)

And therefore I am hiding from said vacuum (the little one).

I have returned Part II

So as I noted last night I'm back!  M & C had the nerve to leave me for two whole weeks... two weeks!  What were they thinking??  Now, I did have a fantastic time with Grandma and Grandpa B, who catered to my every need and Seamus who actually let me play sometimes!  However I was still displeased at being left.  I have tried to remind my humans of this with many reproachful glances...

I do admit that I momentarily fell victim to their attempts to buy their way back into my good graces with a new squeaky green rubber squid (MY FAVORITE TOY EVER)...

But don't let that fool you I'm still a little irritated around the edges.  I'm not sure why I couldn't go along I heard they went many beautiful places...

And saw many interesting things...

And ate delicious food....(would M really go anywhere, where the food wasn't delicious, who are we kidding??)

I like beautiful places and interesting things and I LOVE delicious food and I bet they didn't even stop to savor all the fantastic smells that must have been out there.  I was so very jealous... until I realized that this trip involved a lot of water.... I do not like the water.  This is one beagle who was not cut out to be a swimmer.  In fact this is my face last time they put me in the lake....

Guess I really was better off with Grandma and Grandpa!!

I have returned!

Never fear Eager Beagle fans, I'm back!  Rested and relaxed after two weeks of camp grandma/grandpa!  They are slightly less rested but that's what you get when I'm around.  Still busy unpacking around here...

more to come highlighting the adventures of M & C (without me... I highly disapprove but they don't listen to me).

Rocker Beagle

M & C had some friends over this week to play something called "rock band."  Being my usual eager self, I greeted them loudly at the door (aren't bands all about singing?) and then set out to find out what exactly this rock band game involved (perhaps it is like fetch?  I do like to fetch!) 

Alas, there were no rubber bowling pins invloved, but rather long pieces of wood (sticks??!?!!) this naturally made me very curious...

It also seemed to involve banging them around on things... this made me even more eager to be involved (since no one seemed to appreciate my signing earlier)

Utill I got hit on the nose with one of those stick type things... accidentally but *OUCH* my nose is very sensitive.  After that I was slightly less eager to be involved...

I am also exhausted... clearly I was not cut out for the life of a rock star!

Innocent until proven guilty..

I believe that phrase would apply here.... right???

The Best of Both Worlds

Warm wonderful sunshine and the cool comfortable air conditioner.... when you consider the fact that I could be a "hunting" beagle (although given the fact I never really notice the baby rabbits hopping about the yard I don't really think I was built for that) this really is the life!!

Its so hot out....

That I'd really like to play with my toy....

but it doesn't seem worth the effort!!