I'm starting to think that Zelda does not understand the concept of using a pillow. If she gets it, she doesn't FULLY get it, as you can see through the following pictures.What a nut.

MOM!!! I CANT SEE!!

So, this weekend I was in my good friend's wedding. I walked their dogs down the aisle. Lincoln, (the one in the tux) was the ring bearer and had the rings tied on a ribbon to the back of his collar. I'm almost positive I've posted pictures of these pups before (Lincoln is Zelda's bf).I had no idea what these pups would do... one could have tried to go the opposite direction, or even take a washroom break in the middle of the aisle.... but all went very well!! It was rainy all day long, but as soon as the ceremony started, the sun came out (outdoor wedding). Brooklyn did one loud bark as soon as the groom finished his vows... it was hilarious... but she also kept jumping on my lap!! she's quick, too lol but they were such great dogs that day.Zelda wasn't invited, which was probably a very good idea. lol she's nuts.

She's such a goof.

Zelda sure knows which angles work best in front of a camera.Silly silly silly.

Zelda likes her beauty rest.

What a little rascal she is. My bf left the bedroom for less than 5 minutes. Prior to this, he put Zelda on the bed where she instantly curled up in pretzel position to fall asleep (she can't get up on her own because we added an extra mattress to the bed). Now how long does it take to wash one's face?? Not too long at all, right. That's how long he was out of the room for. Well, in a matter of minutes, Zelda jumped off the bed and decided to just steal the computer chair and sleep there instead. Huge comfy bed with large comforter and nice new dog pillow LOST and computer chair WON.and you can tell, she's out cold in that chair!

I've mentioned a few times that Zelda lives with my bf, so that means my parents (who won't admit that she's like their grandchild, but she pretty much is) don't get to see her that often. I took her home on Saturday and she stayed till Monday night. When I returned her to my bf's house, she was sooooo sleepy from playing all weekend that you could pretty much do anything to her.Highlights of her weekend include:- burying cookies in the neighbours yard (in the snow)- going to the beer store- eating peanut butter sandwiches (thumb size pieces of pita with peanut butter inside)- playing "hide and go nuts"- finding numerous clean pairs of socks under my bed- guarding the house and growling at the windows- helping make a pizza by making sure the floor stayed clean.

The kitchen, of course.

Someone ate all the bacon....