I'm so relieved it's Friday.
For me,"Friday", the celebratory state of mind, that is, starts on Thursday nights. Specifically, the precise second I leave my lame, frustrating Land Use class. Isn't that nice? Twice the celebration in the same week. Suuuure.
But you didn't come here to listen to me talk. You came here to watch Sammy tease Daisy because he has a chew bone and she doesn't. (In more ways than one! Oh, that was rude of me to say. Bad dog.)
Believe me, both dogs start out with treats. But Daisy inevitably loses track of hers in her insane jealousy over Sammy having one. Then the chase begins.
Oh that was rude indeed! Think of the children! When Ah-Nold is re-elected (and it looks like Hell really decided to freeze over in CA this time around) such naughtiiness will be punished!
Posted by: Anthony | October 27, 2006 at 07:45 AM
My weekend starts on Thursday nights (sounds like yours does, too). I work a 4-day week. It's considered a full time job but it's four days. Thursday night is divine.
Posted by: Rhea | October 27, 2006 at 09:14 AM
Anthony: Please. Ahnold is constantly apologizing to the press for the stupid/sexual/bigoted/chauvinistic things he pops off all the time.
Next to that, my little blog iss nothink! Nothink!
Rhea: I work at my job on Fridays, but the unmitigated joy at being one day closer to the end of the semester? Starts early!
Posted by: pam | October 27, 2006 at 09:51 AM
I'm working on a post about a behavioral scientist who has concluded that dogs can (gasp!) feel jealousy. Yes. He has studied human-human-dog triangles to reach this conclusion. He needs to continue his study to include dog-dog-chew toy triangles.
Posted by: Your mother | October 27, 2006 at 10:49 AM