The Daily Diffie

I like that Diffie has her back leg kicked out ,but her tail is curled up all neatly.

Diffie’s set up… I don’t even know, a storefront of toys that are ready to be destroyed?

I get to see my Diffie again tomorrow night!

Here, she is not at all amused by me trying to make her a pretty puppy.

This is one of my grandparents’ dogs. I think he could give Diffie a run for her money in the melodrama department!

Took this a couple of days ago. I still have no idea what Diffie thought she saw that captured her attention so completely—I saw nothing!

We’ve had a bird feeder in the tree next to the balcony for months now with no avian visitors. But today I saw a big hue bluejay! Diffie wasn’t super-interested, but I’m hoping we’ll see some squirrels next—she’ll definitely like that!

Sprawlydog has lost interest in the documentary. Naps are way more compelling.

I’m working my way through a cold, so Diffie and I are hanging out on the couch watching documentaries on Netflix today. She’s a good cuddling partner on sick days.

This is what I woke up to this morning. It’s officially no longer winter (curled-up puppyball season); summer (sprawly Diffiedog season) has arrived, according to Diffie.

I got to make a new post-it today!

And now she’s lurking underneath Kayleigh in the butterfly chair.

Now Diffie’s continuing to work on chewing Long Fox’s leg off. It’s been her project for the last couple nights.

(Long Fox is also Diffie’s foxy friend or her foxy fox, depending on how we’re feeling.)

We have people over, but Diffie’s being all sad! I think she thinks we’re not paying enough attention to her.

I think I’m being shunned.

Is Diffie already sad that Casey’s not going to be back until late tomorrow night since he’s representing his company at a hackathon in the city this weekend?