
Dear Diary,
I had some fun yesterday. While mom was out doing… whatever it is she does when she should be home catering to my every need, I was hungry. But there was no food in my bowl. I was thirsty, but I had finished my water. It was unacceptable. My general policy is when my bowls are empty to nudge them out into the living room and flip them over. It gets their attention, and then they awww and coo about how smart their “baby boy” is. Yea, it’s rocket science to move a bowl. Morons.
Since she wasn’t home, I decided to make a statement. When she came home, she found me on the couch with my two heavy ceramic bowls right next to me. Stacked. One on top of the other. (It’s all about presentation, really.) She was completely flabbergasted. She will never know what kind of black magic I used to get the bowls on the couch.
Dance, monkey. Dance.
Abracadabra,
Horatio



14 Comments
June 4, 2008 at 3:16 pm
Horatio,
I am very impressed by your latest exploit. I find you to be fascinating. Perhaps someday you could amuse me with an explanation for your bowl moving feat of greatness?
- Some bitch
June 4, 2008 at 3:34 pm
Hahaha that is great!
June 4, 2008 at 3:34 pm
Your puppy is SO ADORABLE!
June 4, 2008 at 3:43 pm
excellent move, putting the bowls on the couch. i look forward to reading about more of your antics…
June 4, 2008 at 3:52 pm
Whoa. Please tell me your dog is named after David Caruso’s character on CSI: Miami. Please!
June 4, 2008 at 3:58 pm
Dear Secret Admirer,
Yea, no. I don’t think so, plebeian.
Bones,
Horatio
@jessabean: It’s great, and it’s terrifying. Our dog is just… he knows things.
Dear Deutlich,
Yea, I totally am.
Kibbles,
Horatio
Dear goodbear,
Antics is the wrong word. It’s a finely honed craft.
Bones Thugs in Harmony,
Horatio
@Marissa: He totally is, haha.
June 4, 2008 at 7:21 pm
Horatio, you are too frickin’ cute!!! And apparently have stealth strength.
June 5, 2008 at 2:55 pm
Hehe. Loves it. Your dog is awesome.
June 5, 2008 at 5:31 pm
That’s insane! I think Horatio must have had some human assistance. Seriously.
June 5, 2008 at 5:56 pm
Dear Supergirl,
You have no idea, young one.
Bones,
Horatio
@dmb5_libra: Haha I know. Creepy, but awesome!
@Jess: You’d think, but no one was home! It’s just my fiance and myself, and he was at work until WAY after I got home. Freak strong puppy did it himself.
June 6, 2008 at 7:13 am
What a crazy (but loveable) pooch!
June 6, 2008 at 11:57 am
Dear Horatio,
Good work for such a young pup! Perhaps one day you will be initiated to the mysteries of opening ziploc bags, unscrewing screw-top bottles and using doorknobs. It freaks the humans out.
Sincerely,
Felix and Chester
June 8, 2008 at 1:14 am
Dear Horatio,
I tip my paw to your most esteemed trick. As a cat, I find it best to scare and intimidate my human via angry stares and nonverbal abuse. She jumps through hoops just to have me acknowledge her existence by allowing her to pet me. But even I must admit confusing the tall ones with the old bowl trick was a touch of genius!
Paws in Arms,
Squeaker
June 8, 2008 at 2:28 pm
@Kez: Yea, he’s insane, but… disgustingly adorable.
Dear Felix and Chester,
Tell me of these dark mysteries. I can pay you in kibble and Soviet secrets.
Bones,
Horatio
Dear Squeaker,
You should try it sometime, and kudos for keeping your human under your paw.
Bones,
Horatio
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