Yum yum chicken fingers. How pretty. CHOMP.

Between work, dog classes thrice a week, having a house guest (The dogs are very happy to have Cheryl around, they love company!) and life in general, I've not been spending much time online lately. But it's Friday night, I have the house to myself and I am cuddling up to my computer this very minute! Any of you remember when not getting dressed up and going somewhere on Friday night meant you were a pathetic boring loser? Ha. My how times have changed.
Anyhow, my good friend Erica moved away to North Carolina and started a blog!
Go there to read the story behind the photo of her Briard Phlash holding a chicken foot with pretty painted toenails. Right before eating it up. Yummy!
(If you click on the photo to enlarge it, you can see the painted nails on the chicken foot.)

She lived right in my neighborhood, was great about coming by and giving the dogs food, cuddles and potty breaks when I had to work a long day - she's one of Cooper's favourite humans. Both Rotties get major wiggle-butt going when they see her. She ran a doggie day care here but has moved on to a job that doesn't involve several pounds of dog poop per day. I miss our Thursday girls' nights!