Rough Day

I hate it when my ball disappears. Mom stops getting it for me after about the 5th time.

I Thought I Could Use Some Color.

Since duck season ended last week, I needed to find a new hobby. Any guesses on what it is?


They say this stuff'll give you cancer. But you only live once.
The Blended Canadian helps me forget its another 9 months til duck hunting begins again.

p90x?

No big deal.

Yoga X? My favorite. I don't know what dad's crying about.

I Love to Sleep.

Especially with other people on the way home from the airport.

Story of My Life

Well I hope everyone had a wonderful Christmas, my vacation was spent helping the incapable humans find their ducks. I can always overhear the phone calls my dad receives when they need my help. "Paul, we need Moose" "We won't find these ducks without him" Blah Blah Blah. So the guys proceed to show me where the ducks went down. What these guys don't understand is that I can smell things that they can't. It usually goes something like this: "Moose its over here" "Moose it went down over here" "Moose its not over there" and then I'll pull out the ducks from a different spot. I get all muddy but I think I'm finally getting these guys trained.

My Kind of Fishing

This is my kind of fishing.





Thanks for the video Aunt Julie!

This Must Be What Cruel and Unusual Punishment Means