I'M A BIG BROTHER!!!

My doggie mum, Tara (a white toy poodle) just had another littler with my doggie dad. There were five pups this time and two look like me and three look like my sis Barley. They were born last weekend, and they have just made their internets debut.



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Guest blogger - Tinkerbell

So here I am, posting for that curly haired rodent-looking thing that the Woman brought home about a year ago HE gets to guest post at the Woman's blog. I mean, really. It was bad enough when that damn black cat showed up. Woman's parents finally took her home this summer. Not to mention that she was never home to scratch us, because worked like a freakin' dog (ha! - a working dog, not like the Baxter runt). And then she got a horse, and was too tired to do much of anything.

But then she brought him home. We are most displeased, my brother and I. He makes unruly noises at all hours of my nap times. He hogs the bed so that I can't sneak up and get sleepy scratches from the Woman. And, insults above all injury, HE EATS MY FOOD.

What's next, a gieco? How about a canary? I could really enjoy a canary. All I'm saying is, Malley Cat and I should have at least gotten a vote.

Thats all. I have to go take a nap now,
Tinkerbell

Its just acting

That is, it was just acting until I found ANOTHER EVIL EEYORE!!!

"....everybody's surfin' now..."

Mum didn't want to post this, but I told her too. She says someone might call the SPCA or PETA and I would go away. I told her that she was not to worry. I would bite anyone who tried to take me away from my mum.

Big shout out to Jor-Jor and Em-me. They have a super duper horse show this weekend and I'm going to go be their mascot. And hopefully eat french fries all weekend. And anything else they drop near the food place at the arena.

horse shows ROCK.

beaches, babes, and birthdays

Mum took me to Petsmart last weekend for my birthday. It ROCKED! I got toys and snacks and treats and everyone wanted to join my fan club. It was hard to make sure everyone felt like they got some of the B-dog's attention, but I managed.

Mum just got more pictures in from our trip to Ocracoke. Did I mention I went surfing? mum said she would scan that picture in soon. But until then, you must meet the babes I hung with - I don't have a picture with Auntie Laura (who has dubbed me "Fruit Loop" which is cool with me if she wants to feed them to me") but the babes - I am a total babe magnet - check out cousins Jor-Jor and Em-me.

jor-jor is the blond. Em-me is the darker. They hang with mum at the horses place. they do wild things with their horses - I hope mum doesn't do that jumping stuff like they do.

but they love me, as they should. And as all of you do. Its okay to love me. I'm cool with it.

By the way, all you un-neutered boys out there - Jor-Jor and Em-me are MINE. They belong to ME ME ME and I will hunt you down and rip your socks to pieces if you even think about it. grrrrrrrrrrr.

i hate mum's computer

Its like having another dog in the house. I have to compete with it for her attention.

but I will prevail. I just have to figure out how to sell it on ebay. then we'll see who gets all the love.

today, mum let me loose outside. So I decided to check on all the neighbors and bark at those who wouldn't come out and play with me. And of course I had to bark at those who would. I'm an equal opportunity barker, you know.

I heard mum order pizza delivery. excellent. another bark opportunity.

This is where I hang when mum is on the internets with that computer thing. I hope I'm putting fleas in her hair.

harumph.

worn out pup

the beach was the bomb.
but i didn't get enough "me" time and the gosh darn paparazzi were everywhere - even on the ferry. I'm not looking my best in this picture - but I blame it on the humidity and the sea burrs mum had to cut out of my hair.



Fortunately, I was allowed to go home and crash. AFTER mum made me go to the horse place again. sigh.
the woman exhausts me.

a year older AND wiser

Things have been hoppin'
Mum and I went to a horseshow in Raleigh - always fun, the pony shows, as people love me, pet me and feed me people food. Plus, I get to spend all day with Mum.

It was hot, tho - on Sunday, mom tipped over the water bucket for the horses so I can get a drink and I was all "drink, smink! I'm hot mom, I'm getting in." And then they took pictures of it like it was the funniest thing they had ever seen. I was just a hot dog. Get it? Hot. Dog. ha ha

And then I had my first birthday - mum ordered Pappa Johns with peperoni and bacon and I got to have some. It was THE BEST.


And now, we're at ocracoke. I like the beach because I can chase birds and dig in the sand and run like the crazy dog that I am. I even got on a surfboard and some of my people friends from the horsebarn took pictures. I am so tired of the paparatzzi. They are everywhere. And when they aren't there, mum feels necessary to take the pictures for them. Its enough to make me want to howl.

Anyway, so my dogs life has been nuts. I'm looking forward to a quieter fall and a good christmas. I wonder what I should ask Santa for.... I must think on this. Later.