Snow and Bo

Cujo here. My mom was going to post today, but every time time she sat down Dad would start asking questions. Really annoying stuff! I tried to help out, I snarled at him and tried to bite him, but Mom scolded me and told me I was being a bad boy. Dad says that all the time to me and I don't really care. When Mom says it I feel bad. I love Mom.

I heard her tell Dad that she was dying from terminal boredom. That scared me until Dad laughed at her and told her she would not actually die, that no one had ever died from boredom.

The snow just won't stop. I am okay with a quick trip out, but I won't go far. Poor Eddie hates the snow. Bo, on the other and loves it. Bo will go out at least 10 times a day if Mom will let him. He comes in all white with snow and the yard looks like a herd of rabbits just hopped through. The bad thing about Bo is that he will tackle Eddie and roll him in the snow.

Bo tried that with me. I bit him. Toni bites him, too. He knows better than to tackle us. Eddie is just too nice. He doesn't like a conflict and he doesn't like to make Mom yell at Bo. I tell you, that puppy is a nuisance! Mom keeps telling us to be patient, that he is still a puppy, but I have my doubts about him ever growing up! The only good thing about Bo is that he sleeps in a kennel!

Now, if only she would make Dad sleep in a kennel with Bo, my life would be perfect!