Friday, January 9, 2009

Where the flooring ends...



We've been slowly putting in laminate flooring, the click together kind, in the livingroom. The dogs are all about this, as it involves: vacuum cleaner (fav thing, rainy day herding and gripping practice tool), humans on the floor doing interesting things with objects, and new slidey floor that makes sounds when you are really jumping up and down and clicking your nails on it (note: if you can hear your dog's nails click on a hard surface when they are normally walking, the nails are too long). They are going out of their way to play on the 1/3 of the room that has it laid down so far.

So here's a pic of Brick, organized in the art supplies box, as a time out since there are girls in heat and I don't want tension to build up around here. Give him a boundary, he can remember to stay put and not fuss at his dad. And Jack, all tired out from all the hard work he's done laying the flooring. You'd think from this picture he was laying it himself, wouldn't you?

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