Pooh...

successfully changed the roll of toilet paper.

And flushed two towels down the toilet in the process. Yup, don't ask how it happened. Whether or not this causes a flood in the kitchen is TBD.

Edited to add: When asked if she would like to say anything about the situation, Pooh said "No comment."

More Autumnal Walk Pictures

Hem, so my last two posts have been sadly devoid of pictures of me. I'm sure you're all heartbroken about this. So, to help ease your Rosie-picture-withdrawal, here are some of the pictures from my woods walk with the girls the other day. 

*sniff sniff* I smell.... HOBBITSES!

"The ferns were bleached waxy white with frost.." (Name the author and/or book). Not that we've really gotten frost yet, but when the ferns get like this, I always think of that quote.:)

Rosie of the Basetcases (HEY!! WE"RE NOT BASKET CASES! ~ED.)

Seriously? The mysterious ED. is back?! *facepaw* WHO IS THIS PERSON?!! I MUST KNOW. 

 I'm off to make Wanted posters.

WWFN,

ROSIE

A Lab Named Dory Strikes Again

So, you may remember this post about a certain pesky lab who's trying to steal my Tigger away from me.  There are new developments regarding her.
Now, you see, Roo is also doing Chemistry this year, and she has some experiments she has to do. So Owl set up a chem lab area in the basement.

The lab bench, aka Roo's ex- desk

The chemicals (yes, some of them are semi- dangerous. That's why they invented safety glasses.)

The back of the chemical box and the rest of the supplies.

I had the brilliant idea that if Roo can do experimental chemistry in the basement, so can Tigger. And then she could do what she loves without visiting Dory.

But then, something distressing happened. Owl and Roo were doing chemistry experiments in the basement, and they came up with a folded up paper addressed to Tigger, and noted as a secret message. It also had the instructions to "1. Unfold 2. Blow with hairdryer."

So, Tigger came home, and followed the instructions.

This is what she saw:

It says "Rosie is the best. ~Dory"

DORY IS NOW LIVING IN OUR BASEMENT!! TIGGER, HOW DID YOU SNEAK HER PAST ME?!!!!!!!!!

WWFN,

ROSIE THE INDIGNANT

A lab named Dory

I'm very jealous of this lab named Dory who I've never met. You see Tigger went and spent lots of time with her this summer (and actually spends a lot of time with her during the semester as well). IT'S NOT FAIR!!!!!!!!!! Tigger tries to deny it and says that she's never met Dory, but what else can she mean by a "Labrodory"?


Dory! I got Tigger first, she's my girl not yours!!!!!!!!

Although, Tigger is WELCOME to baff this Dory creature. It would serve Dory right for trying to steal my girl!

WWFN,

Rosie

Ed.'s note: Rosie is convinced that when Tigger goes to a laboratory she's visiting a lab named Dory. She won't believe us that it's a L-A-B-O-R-A-T-O-R-Y not a L-A-B-R-O-D-O-R-Y.

Silliness

I thought I'd take a quick break from my coverage of the Olympics to show y'all some pictures of me that the humans took after dinner a couple days ago.  I was getting some Kanga love, and Roo leaned over and put her glasses on me for some reason. :)

Maybe I should join Roo's friend who comments here as Bee (*waves hi!*) in being a librarian. :) 

Wags and kisses,

Rosie:)

My Girls

(Be sure to sing the song "My Girl" while reading this)
My girls are pretty wonderful.  They take very good care of me every day of my life. They feed me, and take ticks off of me.  They make sure that I'm well groomed and attractive.  They teach me new tricks so I won't get bored. They give me treats, and lots of pats and love. Don't you wish you had girls as amazing as mine?

My girls (and boy;))

What can make me feel this way?

My girls!

Getting bathed by my girls

My girls!

who gets me to pull my cart?

my girls!

getting fed by my girls

my girls

Getting dirt on my girls

                                               

MY GIRLS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Lots of love to all,

Rosie

xoxoxoxo

Rosie the loyal guard dog

Today, when the girls took Frisco out they played Frisbee.  He played Tug o' War with them to get it back. In the course of which he growled at them. Being a loyal pooch, I got a little miffed at this. I didn't growl at him or anything, but I definitely didn't approve.  Aren't I a good, loyal, protective dog?

The girls and I take good care of each other

Look at me guarding the Tigs.

Lots of love to all,

Rosie:)