Guess who had to wash the bedsheets....

get your mind out of the gutter.


Look what I found when I went to bed Monday night. Comfy looking, aren't they?

Maybe he was just tired...

because Jamieson laughed hysterically at this. I'm still giggling at him.

Hippity Hoppity Hippity Hoppity

The Bunny was here!


Not quite awake yet...


Checking out his new telescope...now we just have to wait for the weather to clear to get a peek at that moon! Look at Mr. Crankypants on the couch who was sick all week and is apparently *dying*.


Ohhh! The big eggs had monster trucks inside them! Mini racers!


And another :)


One happy goofball!


And finally, the present from mum and dad. Tickets to the Monster Truck show that's coming to the Civic Centre in June!


Happy frickin' Easter.


He's got a bandage on his foot (he cut his paw pad) and we put one of Jamieson's socks over it. What a good dog to leave it alone!

Ok...it was funny the first two times...

But now It's just embarrassing. Ranger keeps faking me out. The first time it happened was last week. I was sitting in my favourite chair in the living room, reading the paper and drinking a coffee...relaxing after a long week in Halifax with mom.

Ranger waddled up to me and barked...and barked again. I asked him if he wanted out, and he barked and started towards the door. So I got up, walked to the door, turned around...no Ranger. Where was Ranger? Ranger was curled up on my chair pretending to be sound asleep.

He did it to me again later in the week. Still cute and funny, but by then I'm feeling a little slow.

Last night the bugger got me again. Now I just feel stupid. One of these days I'm going to ignore him, and he'll probably go crap on my pillow. *sigh* what have I done?