Meet Zoe

Name: Zoe

Type: Yellow Lab

Relationship: Frap's daughter ext. my baby

Nickname(s): Zo, Fatty, Zo monster

Since she has been birthed she has been my dog, but my dad was determined to make her an amazing retrieving/hunting dog [like her mother]. She was sent up North [not sure where] for a year at the age of two for "school" where they train and work them until they are badass retrievers. She was never the most obedient of the liter and had the most personality when she was sent off to school that didn't change..[lol] I totally called it. My dad kept on about how good of a "hunting dog" she would be and I kept on saying "yea, big waist of money because she is so not passionate about retrieving anything but her food and love."  So after a year and some odd months she returned lazy as every and funnier than when she left. Eating turkeys off the counter.. Unrolling a whole thing of toilet paper.. when told to get on her bed going and sitting on the couch or my bed.. or snorting at you when she got in trouble. She is a bundle of mess and is Darcy's personal bed. She sleeps on top of her it's pretty funny. I brought her to the office yesterday because she was in desperate need of a bath and I wanted a buddy. I played with her all morning and left to go to the bathroom when I returned this is what I found.

Notice she is not looking at the computer but the cookies on the left.

I called her name and began to scold her, she did this..

and acted like I wasn't even there or she didn't hear me... I laughed so hard. So this is my other dog... my other sleeping buddy. friend. laughter. mess to clean up. 

love.