Tuesday, November 21, 2006

I'm too sexy for my mom, too sexy for my house....

I objected to these pictures being posted.

But then mom scratched my tummy and I was all "mmmm.... okay... what ever you want, just don't stop the scratching...."

Thursday, November 16, 2006

mum is sick.

She apparently caught something while we were at Nana and Grandpa's or on that horrible plane thing. It was a fun trip - I got adored by lots of people and a really nice lady told mom to upgrade my travel accomodations to a soft kennel. I would have kissed her if mum had let me.

Anyway, mum has been coughing and sniffling and hacking and sleeping not much, which I think is cool - more time to play - even if she's sick, she's more fun than if she's asleep.

And today - TODAY - she came home early - AND SHE COULDN'T BARK. It is AWESOME. I got into her dinner tonight and she tried to yell at me - and all she could do was croak. it rocked!

But she got me back. I had to take a shower with her. ugh.

Anyway, here's a picture of me from the day we went and mudded through the pony pastures. Mum didn't take any pictures from our trip. And GOOD NEWS - all my sibling's have been adopted. Mum said I couldn't get a little brother or sister till I learned to share and until we got a yard with a fence. (sigh) I'm not good with the sharing, so I guess I'm OK for now with that. Maybe when mum gets a man, HE can share his lap with the new kid. Cause I'm not keen on sharing mum.

mum's getting loopy. I better get her to take me out one more time before her new medicines kick in and she starts thinking I'm a cat and I should purr. 'Night homies.

Friday, November 10, 2006

Its all about the hats...

Someone needs to save my little sisters and brother from the hat brigade. This is just too much.


I'm trying to work on mom to see if she can't rescue one of my siblings. But she keeps muttering things about money and no christmas and Jericho would have to come live with us... in the house... Which is fine with me - I like him! But I'm not sharing the bed with him AND mom. Nosiree.

We're alabama bound today to see Nana and Grandpa!!!! I hate the plane but Alabama is ROCKIN'! I am an alabama dog, you see - just like mum, we're both Alabama natives. So we're going "home!" And Nana has promised all sorts of good treats and kibble.

See you on the flip side!

Monday, November 06, 2006

I'm told it might snow...

Not here, anytime soon, that is, but in Chicago for Christmas. Which is where I'm told I'll be. So long as there's kibble and treats from santa, its all good to me.

But the boots? Really, mum. The boots are a bit much.

Thursday, November 02, 2006

OK, so some dogs "do" hats

But note - its a girl dog, and she doesn't look too thrilled about it. My poor little sis.

Take her to your home so she can live hat free in fun and love!
Double Creek Kennel

Wednesday, November 01, 2006

BOO ya!

Mom said I was going to be dressed up as Dracula, but instead, she tried to do this to me. It was fun for about, oh, 30 seconds. What is with the HAT?? Dogs don't do hats - we do bandannas or sweaters. But HATS? That's for cats, mum. ARGH. So I was a witch. whoop-eee.

Then I started resembling a drunk pilgrim, instead of a (ooo scary) witch.

And I didn't even get any treats, even though I threatened mayhem and madness. So much for Halloween. It was not a great holiday for the B-dog.