Mum and I have been SUPER BUSY moving into the new digs.
We're settled in now, and I've now got the title of Deputy Dawg. This means I am in charge of fussing at the cats when Malley gets on the counter or they try to sharpen their claws on the stair carpet.
I like the new house, but most of all, I like my new crate - it is STYLIN!
I think it adds a level of class an sophistication.
You'll also notice I am sportin' the summer 'do. Not really happy about it but since its been so hot, I think Mum might have had a good idea.
Me and Malley have been playing - he likes to plop down next to my ball and then I bark at him until he gets annoyed enough to leave so I can get my ball.
That works until I inhale his stupid fur. Stupid cats. Always shedding. Definitely not near as nice as Baxter-Dawg's hair.
More later, peeps. I will try to keep mum updating the internets for you!