Tuesday, April 21, 2009

I bet they'd rather enjoy a walk.

"Does this LOOK like it was my idea, Mister!?"

"She promised me a Milkbone if I sit through this, so don't judge."

"Psst! Yo, photograher, quit standin' there gawkin' and SAVE US!"

Now for something a bit more amusing. (Although the gastrointestinal distress Crohn's causes is always amusing to the 12-year-old in me, sometimes a girl has gotta move on.)

Take, for example, this article that appeared in the NYT a couple weeks back. It's about "Doga" - or yoga, with your dog. I urge you to look at the photos accompanying the article and stare into the innocent dogs' eyes. Somehow, upper-middle-class urbanites and found a new breed of animal abuse. Poor things.

Bonding With Their Downward-Facing Humans
Published: April 9, 2009, NYT


  1. I wonder if I could Dogya with my 110 lb german shepard!!!

  2. Well, dogya doesn't discriminate, Jenni - it is a spiritual journey for humans and canines of all shapes and sizes. It, shall we say, transcends size and breed! Now, I can't guarantee your German shepard will have the same sentiment! If he's a smart dog, he'll run straight out of that dogya studio, ha. ;-)