I will give you a hint. His favorite past time is chasing squirrels in the back yard.
No, not B.
For Valentine's Day, Hobie got his teeth cleaned. The vet office pretty much guilt tripped us in to doing this for Hobie by saying things like "well I mean he won't die, but it will just be harder for him to eat when he doesn't have any teeth left cause they all rot out". You know stuff like that. They have been suggesting it for like a year so we finally bit the bullet and signed him up. It just happened to be scheduled for Valentine's Day.
He was totally out of it when he came home. He ran into the living room where he normally engages in an intense game of rope bone but when we got in the room he was just lying passed out on the carpet. Sweet little buddy bear. Anywho, his teeth look great (well at least in the before and after pics they printed out for us).
In other Hobie news, my favorite Valentine's Day moment involved Hobie. We gave Hobie a new bone on Saturday when we were celebrating Valentine's Day. He quickly become obsessed with it. It stayed in his mouth for about 2 hours straight.
|"Why are you guys staring at me like that? Do I have something on my face?"|
OK, so that's it for Valentine's week.
Should I turn this in to a pet mommy blog since my Hobie stories are always so fascinating?
Have you ever had your dog's teeth cleaned?
Is it important or were we conned?
Did you get your pet a Valentine?