
The names were attached to the bones and turned over to be certain there would be no cheating.
The chiweenie drew from the fall drawing basket over the weekend for the Badass Fall Garden Basket Giveaway. We placed all the entry names on dog biscuits and turned them over so if the chiweenie had learned to read behind our backs, she wouldn’t be able to see the names. This actually turned out harder than I had anticipated. The plan was to have her draw a bone from the basket and then get a picture of the winning name on the bone while it was in her mouth. Such a cute image, right?

The chiweenie makes her choice.
But like many other things I so carefully plan, it took an immediate 180 – and so did the chiweenie. She took off with the bone and I had to chase her down to get the picture. Thankfully, I snapped it when I did because she promptly ate the name tag right afterward! Gezzz..work with me people…

I had to chase her down to get the picture. But you can see the beginning of the winning name there…
The chosen (and swallowed) name was Suburbhomestead! Get me your address, m’dear and the Badass Fall Garden Basket will be set to you post-haste!











How CUTE is that? Love how you did this! Congrats to Suburbhomestead!! Thanks for doing the awesome giveaway, Chris! The Soil Sisters are doing a giveaway this week! (And thanks for promoting our site in your sidebar. I’m going to add your site to our Sites to Visit!)
Kylee ~ You’re such a sweetheart! I’m glad you liked it because we had a great time with this giveaway!
LOL! This is too funny~Now when will the wee dog get the rest of the biscuits! gail
Gail ~ She’ll have to share with her chiweenie sister and her other two buds. *grin*
That is too cute. What a great way to have a draw.
Reading this made me laugh SO hard:)…I’m still laughing! Very creative way to draw the names! Congrats to suburbanhomestead!
Robert Bauter
2341 Fawn Road Lot #49
Mosinee, WI 54455
OMG Thankyou. My Doxie will have to learn that trick.
Brilliant! And hilarious! I suppose if she managed to eat the bone and the name before you caught her, you could always figure out the missing name from those left behind. Knowing my dogs, they’d wolf (no pun intended) several down at once rather than picking just one to start with.