House Full of Dogs

Adventures of Angel and Chaos


Happy Friday

It’s been a crazy week here in the House full of Dogs, which we will be telling you in detail on another post.

But because it’s Friday, and we just want to brush the week that was off our fur, let us all just shake our ears and tails and sing… Thank God it’s FRIDAY!!


Chihuahua yoga

By Chaos

The pack is feeling a bit stressed lately. The mommies because they say Winter is stretching too long into Spring and they say they are fed up with the cold. While we are stressed by the rambunctious puppies who are now bigger than me.

I was trying to explain to mommy we need to do some yoga to ease stress and relax the muscles. Mommy says she’s too busy to do yoga. Well if she’s too busy, I’m going to do it myself. How hard could it be? I’ve already got the downward dog pose to a tee!

These guy sure makes it look so easy!


Explanation from Mommy

Ok, the furry pack of monsters, I mean MASTERS, asked me to post a blog explaining why they have been absent from blogging for 5 months. They have been at me all morning telling me that their “fans” might think they’ve hibernated (“But we’re not bears”, Angel said).

So here goes… Sorry, I’ve got nothing. So just to appease my precious masters, I am going to say that it is all my fault they haven’t blogged. Not much of an explanation but that’s all it really is.

I hope they forgive me. Maybe if they read these poems I wrote about them years ago, they will.


The first time that I saw you
Almost brought tears to my eye.
You were such a beautiful baby
It made me want to cry.

Then they laid you in my arms
And boy did you try to break free
But when I loosened my grip on you
You just climbed to my face and kissed me

I knew right then that I wanted you
So I told the guy “We’ll take her”

To those who said you can’t buy love
Might not have been a puppy lover.

That was more than 2 years ago
I can’t believe you’re turning three
It seem not so long ago
When you were just a puppy.

Now you’re a mommy too my dear
Making me a proud granny
But doesn’t matter how many litters you have
You are and will always be my baby.

My Little Boy

Dear sweet little boy,
My sunshine with four feet.
Love of my life
You make me complete.

You know all my secrets,
My raves and my rants.
You know about my dreams,
My needs and my wants.

You listen with your eyes
And your paw on my hand,
And though you don’t say a word
I know you understand.

You seldom complain
And never criticize,
But it breaks my heart every time
You plead with your eyes.

Dear sweet little boy,
Don’t look at me that way,
It pains my heart to leave you
But it’ll only be for the day.


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