Cut costly drafts coming in thru window sills and along door bottoms!
The last thing you want is to let the heat escape under doors orthrough drafty window sills. With more heat staying in the house, you won’t have to crank up the thermocat, and that means you’ll save on heating bills.
[Said softly in legal guy voice] Draft Guards require 800 pounds of chow a day.
ANOTHER great tip from Lori W.






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*adjusts swim cap and goggles*
*dives into puppy pile*
*splashes around happily*
LOL and they keep you warm at night too…..
an Meg dont forget-
700 trips out ta pottie evr’ey single day….
i’d be willin to lay down on the growwnn and let em have their way with me.
if necessary.
Lurve the blond colour coordinashuns.
I’ll taaaake . . .
one pile-o choklit Lab, and one black’n'cream long-hair Doxie, pls.
YEaaahhhhhh…. please spay and neuter your pets people. There are too many dogs dying in shelters already.
this brings on fond memories of weekends spent in the “puppy pen” when i was growing up.
I think “puppybreath” would be a wonderful candle scent.
Way to nuff lisbet. o_O
I want to be in the middle of that puppy pile *SO BAD*!!
Puppeh butts!
11 GOLDEN PUPPERS??!! What are you trying to do to me, Meg??? I can only take so much!!! My own golden pupper (11 months) is coming over to make sure I’m okay. At least SOMEONE cares about me!
Wow, with that many pups you can plug every door and window in your house. Think of the savings, people!
I guess it’s going to be an 11 dog night.
I give it 5 (Energy) Stars.
Picture 1: I’ll take the one in the middle, with him chin stretched out over him brother’s bum. That is one blissed-out puppeh.
Picture 2: Oh, I fell into a burnin’ ring of pups,
I went down, down down, and their tails went up,
And they woof, woof woof, that ring of pups.
Well, if the one in the middle is already spoken for, I’ll take the one under him on the left with his forehead tucked under his brother’s pawsie.
LOL @ Lurker, too.
wiggles and giggles, love it!!
my screen has all these little finger marks cuz i keep counting puppy butts.
Holy CRAP!! Just how many puppehs ARE there?
Well, the first pic is no help, because there all just mooshed up together like one big snuggle rug and I can’t really tell where one ends and the other begins!
So, the second pic is MUCH better to count, because they look like they’re shaped like a daisy and their tails are like petals!! AHEM!! *Starts with the lightest color pup*
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three, twenty-four, twenty-five, twenty-six, twenty-seven…
Well, that’s not helping either because I KNOW there was only one light-colored puppeh and I seemed to be counting her more than once!!
Oh, and WANT!
Awwwww, they look like pillowy mounds of mashed potatoes!
Mashed puptatoes!
Lurve puppies!!!
They’re a mean GREEN
energy-saving machine!
Don’t forget the one that isn’t in the pile! The one that is near the bottom of the pile, napping next to it but not in it! It’s actually about the same color as the wood beams that are in the first photo.
wow, first a pile of goldens and then a mob of labbies! heaven!
oops, my bad. all lovely, beautiful goldens! my fave. sigh!
Why is it every time I come to CO I leave wanting pillowy mounds of mashed potatoes?
LOL@Thermocat
I would like to dive into the middle of that puppy pile in photo 1. And then I would like to dive into the middle of that puppy circle in photo 2.
If only we could harness the energy from their tailios. We could decommission the Hoover dam
Arf, Arf.
It’d be nice to come across a puppy picture without someone preaching and crying about spaying and neutering for once. These pups are adorable. Too bad I can’t have one because of living in an apartment.
I have 6 doors and windows in my house. Soooo I’ll be needing at least 50. All in the name of energy conservation on course.
*drooling in anticipation of massive snorgling marathon*
SQUEEEEEEEEEE!!!
[dives into puppeh pile]
Draft Doggies!
Usually I don’t start craving PILLOWY MOUNDS OF MASHED POTATOES until Thanksgiving, but this year it’s EARLY-ONSET! WANT
BAD!!…
Now imagine them ‘all growed up’ and lounging on every bed, chair, sofa and flat surface there is, sunshine-splashed or not, noooowhere near the drafty door. Uh-huh.
I like to imagine all 11 of them in the same house-I want that house, even if it would be ‘broken field running’.
I have counted and come up with 9 in the top picture and 11 in the bottom picture!
And I want them ALL… I can smeel the pupper breff already… is there anything more fantastic than pupper breff?
PUPPIES PUPPIES PUPPIES PUPPIES PUUUUUUPPPPPPPIIIIIIEEEESSSSS!!!
LOTS of ‘em, too!
I wanna be there with that puppy pile!
To those of you who are mistaking puppies for mashed taters:
This is normal.
However, if you try to shape the puppies into a sculpture of Devil’s Tower, Wyoming, I suggest you call your local government office (or Mr. Spielberg).
i was feeling all warm and mooshy inside from looking at these puppies and then looked to the left at a banner and saw “natural remedy for healthy functioning of pet anal glands”
now i guess the charmin that comes with the fluff-pups is needed for the anal gland expressing that will need to be done to the lot of them. didn’t think of that, did ya? well, that’s what vets are for… i still want to be covered in squirming puppies and be left unable to move due to the heap of loving fur on top of me.
that legalese disclaimer at the end was the best.
Well, it creeps me out bigtime, but that IS where all canines belong. On the floor.
oh i totally meant cottonelle, not charmin. iiidiot. they’re puppies, not cartoon bears.
Pic #1 All right guys – Your blocking the door to the bathroom Pic#2- That’s better – Just run the Swipper around when you are done
Gahd! What is it with you people and mashed taters? Y’all know ya can’t have mashed taters without brown GRAVAY!!!! ***Drooooollll!!!!***
We had take-out lunch from the Hot Delly. I had pillowy mounds of mashed potatoes with western homestyle gravy…”Well, goody for you…take care, little fella…ALL RIGHT…WHO LET THE PUPPY IN?? OLYMPICS CLOSING CEREMONY IS FOR REAL GUYS!!! (Don’t let him near the pizza or the guacamole dip…)”
I expect Bob Vila will be covering this sometime soon—maybe on a “Weatherproofing your house” segment!
…or “Cat-proofing your home”, Gail(the first one).
PUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUPPEHS!!!
omg, i effing lurve the puppeh pile of snorgling goodness. too bad it’s rarely cold here.
ah, who cares, gimme some puppeh luuuurvin’!
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