For the next week I shall be playing babysitter to these two...pests.
The boy (black) is called Luke.
The girl (white) is called...actually, we never got her name. I'm open to suggestions. Currently she's being referred to as Snowy.
Unsurprisingly, she fails to respond to her new name.
They are so very, very playful.
Day three is now here and after day 1: pee on David, day 2: pee and poo on the rug, we were hopeful that day 3 would reap less damp/smelly rewards...more fool us. Day 3: poo and pee on rug, again.
Around a week ago, a fella named Cesar came to the dog park where we were exercising Joca and asked if anyone might help him. Seems his mother had to move into his one room apartment and as such, there was no room for the dogs.
Clarissa gave him her number and advised of a dog shelter she volunteered with- 101 Mutts (http://www.101viralatas.com.br/). Sadly, they have no room for a while, so, being the soft touch she is and being the easy going fella I am...we agreed to temporarily house Dastardly and Muttly.
This mean't that Pricilla and Joca had no go on holiday to Niki and Cezar's house.
No big issue, they love it there and get to play with the other seven dogs.
You've never laughed so much as when you've borne witness to a petite, white haired dog in a pink and crystal dress mounting her larger, male friend from behind. Wuss!
I wasn't entirely sure an artists impression would suffice on this occasion, so here's a photo. The blurring goes some way to suggest the vigorous nature of the act.
Yesterday, while roaming in the park I saw Jesus.
Grey and black trousers, white shirt, long brown/black beard and a lady at her side. Well, it is the 2000's.
So, to recap:
Santa last week.
Jesus yesterday.
Tomorrow...the Easter Bunny?
Following an outing to the 'BIG' supermarket, we decided on a new brand of coffee. Technically, I decided, but to amuse me, Clarissa allowed for 'Good Jesus'- Bom Jesus.
It's pretty rotten stuff. Toasted-apparently, burn't-most assuredly.
In addition, the inclement weather has led to one of our four chili plants taking a turn for the worse. As a result, I am now endeavouring to create chili olive oil. Fingers crossed it infuses.
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