Happy Birthday, Norman!

Of course there are many things going on in the world that I could be blogging about today, but in my little corner of the world, nothing is more important than this....

Happy 5th Birthday, Norman!

Norman, they broke the mold, when they made you. I have never had or met a more neurotic obsessive-compulsive dog, and I wouldn't have it any other way. You are the dog version of me, and I love you to infinity.

Over-run with smushy faces!

Beatrice, Brutus, & Marley

We're watching our friend, Mike's, pugs for a week. So, along with my French bulldog, Norman, and my pug, Stella, that's a total of 5 dogs!

Norman hates Marley, and Stella doesn't want anything to do with any of them.

It's utter chaos. If I'm not around much over the next week, you'll know why.

Here's a pic from last summer when the dogs "took sides"

Norman & his ball

The sound you are hearing is real. It is the sound Norman makes when he obsesses on his rubber ball.

I have no idea where he picked up the OCD.

This is from a couple summers ago. That is me cracking up in the background.