Jake used to go out and smoke with one of our evaluators who’s Italian, but she left, so Jake doesn’t have anyone to go on smoke breaks with. Thanks, couriers.
I had to go downtown to get the office mail that comes to a PO box. The PO is in the Federal Building. You have to go through a metal detector to get to the PO boxes. The guards are generally grumpy, but when they saw Jake they smiled and petted him.
It sure is. Jake, the rebel dog, had to have a smoke after making some grumpy guards in the federal building smile. It’s tough work being an emo dog. Thanks, DJV.
I chuckled at Sasha. She’s doing a good impersonation of me this morning, not wanting to get out of bed. Then I laughed out loud at Jake and the no smoking sign. I hope he’s not having withdrawals after his smoker friend left.
My dad smoked heavily (died with emphysema at 57). After he had to stop working, my little Pekinese took to following him around outside, and sitting on his footstool inside. She seemed to beg for his cigarettes, especially outside. So one day he put one out and she grabbed the butt and ran off with it. She didn’t chew it, but sat there sucking on it. Soon she was totally hooked, and begged inside too, sitting on his footstool giving soft barks for him to share a cigarette.
Finally the doctor told him “You’re going to die. Quit now and you might live a little longer.” He quit cold turkey. That meant the dog did too. She was as miserable as him. She sat and whined at his ashtray for weeks. At least he had the dog to commiserate.
PS: He never gave her a lit one. The woman next door was also a smoker. The dog followed her when she visited. She accidentally gave the dog a cigarette that wasn’t all the way out. The dog patted it with her paw until it was out.
That’s impressive. Nicotine is said to be as addictive as heroin, if not more so. Jake had to have a smoke after making the grumpy guards in the federal building smile. Thanks, Teagan.
For a moment there it seemed like Jake had one of those toys that looked like a cigarette in his mouth! It’s his leash!🤦♀️😎
Your cats seemed nice and cozy!
Should have shopped in a bunch of feet alongside the rebel pup – that is my go to pun whenever I see a sign preventing activity within a certain number of “feet” – yeah, Linda usually slaps me when I say it hehehe.
The rebel dog is Jake?
That’s Jake the rebel dog. Thank’s Liz.
Good for you, Jake!! You’re welcome, Tim!
She’s a shocker 😂
Jake used to go out and smoke with one of our evaluators who’s Italian, but she left, so Jake doesn’t have anyone to go on smoke breaks with. Thanks, couriers.
Picture perfect and purrfect.
Thanks, Shey.
Oh, Jake, you are so funny!
Thanks, Nancy.
Ahahahahaaaa… yay Jake, way to go!!
You have to love rebels. Thanks, Marina.
Oh, yes! Especially if they are like Jake!
I had to go downtown to get the office mail that comes to a PO box. The PO is in the Federal Building. You have to go through a metal detector to get to the PO boxes. The guards are generally grumpy, but when they saw Jake they smiled and petted him.
Hahahahaha the little rebel. Do I dare ask, how you got that shot?! 🥹
I got the shot with a little help from my photo editors. Jake actually sat under the “ No Smoking” sign. Thanks, Cindy.
hahaha; love this one, Tim 🙂 what a mischievous mind you have 🙂
More like a twisted mind. Thanks, John.
lol
Haha, what is Jake smoking?
It sure is. Jake, the rebel dog, had to have a smoke after making some grumpy guards in the federal building smile. It’s tough work being an emo dog. Thanks, DJV.
Jake is smoking a very large cigarette. He’s a big dog.
Fabulous.
Thanks, Gigi.
I chuckled at Sasha. She’s doing a good impersonation of me this morning, not wanting to get out of bed. Then I laughed out loud at Jake and the no smoking sign. I hope he’s not having withdrawals after his smoker friend left.
My dad smoked heavily (died with emphysema at 57). After he had to stop working, my little Pekinese took to following him around outside, and sitting on his footstool inside. She seemed to beg for his cigarettes, especially outside. So one day he put one out and she grabbed the butt and ran off with it. She didn’t chew it, but sat there sucking on it. Soon she was totally hooked, and begged inside too, sitting on his footstool giving soft barks for him to share a cigarette.
Finally the doctor told him “You’re going to die. Quit now and you might live a little longer.” He quit cold turkey. That meant the dog did too. She was as miserable as him. She sat and whined at his ashtray for weeks. At least he had the dog to commiserate.
Hugs.
PS: He never gave her a lit one. The woman next door was also a smoker. The dog followed her when she visited. She accidentally gave the dog a cigarette that wasn’t all the way out. The dog patted it with her paw until it was out.
Smart little dog.
That’s impressive. Nicotine is said to be as addictive as heroin, if not more so. Jake had to have a smoke after making the grumpy guards in the federal building smile. Thanks, Teagan.
For a moment there it seemed like Jake had one of those toys that looked like a cigarette in his mouth! It’s his leash!🤦♀️😎
Your cats seemed nice and cozy!
He has a cigarette in his mouth. Thanks, Becky.
Oh my word 😎🤣🤣
What does he do with his dog-ends? (Or is that just English English – meaning cigarerre butt?)
Being he’s a dog, he throws them on the ground, but then so do most smokers. Being a human, I pick them up in little green poop bags. Thanks, Geoff.
Sasha and Glenda look quite warm and comfy! That is a great photo catch of Rebel Jake.
Jake the rebel catching up since he can’t go out and smoke with one of our staff who left. Thanks, Lavinia.
Now that’s what I call a rebel! Great shots Tim ..
Jake is a devious dog and a true rebel. Thanks, Julie.
Hahahaha! Jake, mafia boss dog, aka The Tumblepeeinator.
Spunkie-Poo 💋 is hiding again.
Should have shopped in a bunch of feet alongside the rebel pup – that is my go to pun whenever I see a sign preventing activity within a certain number of “feet” – yeah, Linda usually slaps me when I say it hehehe.
I have photos of other people smoking under that sign fron when our office was downtown. Thanks, Brian.