OSCAR ATE MY MUFFIN

Bright Bright Sunshiny Day

Sun is ON today - YES! These little blue flowers were so joyfully enjoying the morning... do hope they recovered from being squarely sat on.

Spring-ish

Last week may have been all short-shorts and ice cream, but it is still March. This morning: seasonably appropriate murky skys, and periodic rain... I kinda dig it (I missed that wet-sidewalk smell all winter!). Oscar decidedly disapproves. Once the raindrops start to patter onto the ground, he's hot-footing it home to spaz around the house in frustration. Oh joy.

Rise & Shine, Beast!

Well, it's finally happened... Tired of sharing internet real estate with posts about cadaver drawing, taxidermy, and animals that are not Rhodesian Ridgebacks, Oscar has sulked away from i (heart) odd-toed ungulates and decided to strike out on his own. Because I am a sucker (and apparently a glutton for the punishment that is too many personal projects) I agreed to assist. And what better day to launch this venture than the big red dog's birthday... that's today!

The concept for this blog has been long-simmering - the name was inspired in fact by a particularly irritating habit of Oscar's way back when he was a young thing and came to work with me in a proper office. With other employees. Who all ate their breakfasts at their desks... and occassionally left said breakfasts unattended. Muffins were popular morning sustinence, and Oscar developed a fine taste for them... wrappers and all.

So, dear fans of Oscar, old and new - follow along! We'll eat, and sleep, and lay about in the sun. We'll talk gorey RAW diet details (much healithier than muffins), and expound the benefits of impossibly well-fitting and functional Swedish dog coats - and most importantly, we'll be reminded every day of how lucky we are to share our lives with the unconditional love of dogs.

xoxo,
Natalya & Oscar