Wednesday, October 23, 2013

Whackadoodle Wednesday

As you probably know, my sister and I are half Standard Poodle and half Golden Retriever.

Today, my sister showed that she really is only half Retriever.


See all those frisbees at her feet and the expectant look on her face, waiting for Mom to throw another frisbee?  Abby's Retriever half is clearly the half that chases things down, and not the half that actually brings things back.

Heehee!

*kissey face*
-Fiona and Abby the Hippobottomus

15 comments:

Taffy said...

Well, obviously your mom needs to buy more frisbees.

Murphy said...

Stanley has a similar problem. The only thing he consistently retrieves is me!

Your Pals,

Murphy and Stanley

Millie and Walter said...

What a silly girl!

Walter

GOOSE said...

Hahhahaha. I bring things back but then don't drop them. Love to watch MOM chase me.
Blessings,
Goose

Two French Bulldogs said...

Oh Abby, you are making mom do all the running
Benny & Lily

Frankie Furter and Ernie said...

WE love the CHASE and don't bother much with the Retrieval pawt either. No Problem Abby. Keep your Stash.

Mayzie said...

You must also be part-Mayzie cuz I don't bring stuff back either. Heehee!

Wiggles & Wags,
Mayzie

Mollie said...

Nows youz my type of gal, I lovez my balls and frizbee'z xxooxxx

Mollie and Alfie

Duke said...

How can your mom ever refuse your sweet pleading face, Abby?!

Love ya lots♥
Mitch and Molly

Clive said...

Love it!!!

bichonpawz said...

What's wrong with you Mom...gotta get more FRISBEES!! xo Chloe and LadyBug

Unknown said...

Ha! Ha! Ha! This is hilarious!! :-)

How Sam Sees It said...

BOL - it seems like she realized that being a retriever can be voluntary, not mandatory.

Monty and Harlow

said...

Abs - I support your rebellion who heartedly. Sometimes I say to my self, "Self. Why are you doing all the work? It's time the humans learn to 'fetch.'" Um-hmm. That's what I say!

Dexter said...

She doesn't seem at all embarrassed by her lack of retrieving skills. In fact, she even looks a bit impatient for the obedient human to pick up the frisbees.

Kisses,
Dexter