Wednesday, February 27, 2008

I'm now a veteran of 2 surgeries

Hey this is Bugsy again. You probably know that I've had this stupid Cherry Eye condition for about 3 weeks now. I really didn't mind it so much, it just looked like my inner eyelid was kind of swollen. It kind of made me look sad, but I've been fine.

Anyway, my Dad took me to a vet today to ask about getting me some surgery. The Doctor said they could do it immediately. I didn't know what to think, I hadn't quite mentally prepared myself for it, I was just happy to go for a car ride with my Dad. For a minute there, I thought we were going to my favorite Bark Park, but my Dad tricked me and took me to this new vet. Anyway, the Vet said the surgery wasn't complicated and if they did it immediately my parents could come get me by lunch time. So back I went into the Vet's office and I was little unsure of things, as my Dad had to leave me so I was with people I didn't know. They stuck this sharp thing into me, and next thing I knew, my eye kind of hurt and it was a few hours later. I'm not sure exactly what happened, but when my Dad picked me up and brought me home, my eye looked better, even though I do have some stitches in it.

So I'm just resting tonight. But I'm ok, thanks for asking. I've just been hanging out with my parents watching Big Brother and American Idol. Those shows are pretty stupid, but my parents seem to like them. Anyway, I'm pretty tired, so I'm gonna go to bed. Bye now.

Tuesday, February 26, 2008

Hey this is Bugsy...I'm back!



Hey yall, its Bugsy, coming back at ya. My parents are back from their long trip to China. They had a great time they told me, although both of them kept on complaining that they have jet lag. I'm not sure what that is but it sounds annoying. Anyway, they didn't bring me a prize from China which kind of made me sad, but its ok. My Dad keeps complaining that he is sick of chinese food. I don't know about you guys, but I eat the same thing every day. I think Chinese food sounds great. Even though I don't know what it is.

Anyway, here is a picture of me with some of my friends. This picture was at my great super-bowl party I threw. Thats my friend Longfellow up on top. He's wearing this Bill Cosby sweater thats pretty funny looking. But you can't really see it in this picture. He is wearing my cool pea-coat though over that dumb sweater. At the bottom of the picture you can see my new friend from the south of the border, Bam Bam. I'd never met Bam-Bam before, but he's pretty cool, although he couldn't stop sniffing my butt. I don't know how dogs are in Mexico, but I thought it was pretty weird, seeing as how he is a boy dog like me. Anyway, those guys are pretty cool. After the super-bowl, we all jammed to Rock Band. My favorite song to play on Rock Band is Wanted Dead or Alive. I wail on that song.

Anway, thats all I got for you know. I'll hit you guys up later. Woof!

Saturday, February 9, 2008

Leaving, on a Jet Plane


Hey my loyal readers, Bugsy here. So as some of you may or may not know, my parents are taking me to Las Vegas tomorrow. So, my postings will be on hiatus for about 2 weeks. My grandparents won't let me use their computers because my grandpa is always running an anti-virus program or defragging something. Whatever that is. My Grandma is usually playing Pogo on her computer, so I guess I won't be able to update you till I get back from Las Vegas.

But no big deal, because I'll be partying in Vegas. Like my other Grandpa said, "What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas." You know what I mean?!?

Anyhow, I had my Cherry Eye thing again this morning. But my Mom fixed it right up for me. Its annoying having a funky inner eyelid, but I guess thats what happens when you are a dog whose parents had huge eyes.

My Mom's parents came today. I helped my Grandpa wash his car, and I also helped my Grandma clean the kitchen. She calls herself a "Merry Maid." I don't know what that is, but I like the way she talks to me.

I'll hit you all up after I get back from Vegas and my parents catchh me up on their trip to China. They sound pretty excited. I'm happy for them, but I'll miss them of course.

Bugsy out!

Friday, February 8, 2008

Hey all, Bugsy here again..


Whats up my fellow readers, its the Bug.

You can see me here in my puffy jacket my Mom bought me before our trip to Las Vegas over Christmas. It was pretty cold there, much colder than it gets in Riverside (where I live). Anyway, my Dad tells me I look like Kenny from South Park in this stupid jacket. I don't know who Kenny is, but my parents keep uttering something like, "Oh my god, I killed the Bug." I'm not sure what thats from, but I don't want to be killed. Thats all I gotta say about that.

Anyhow, as you guys probably heard, I thought I had pink eye or something. Turns out I didn't, I had Cherry Eye, whatever the hell that is. Basically my inner eyelid kind of popped outwards, so it looks like it was infected. But it wasn't, they Doctor just sort of massaged and it went back into place. So now my Dad can't call me Cyclops anymore. He's from the X-men I guess.

Anyhow, my parents are leaving soon to go to some place called China. My Mom keeps saying that if I keeping digging in our backyard, I'm gonna dig my way to China. Maybe I'll try doing that to meet up with my parents when they are gone.

Ok, I gotta go play with my Kong. I'll rap with y'all later. Bye now.

Thursday, February 7, 2008

Hey, its the Bug coming at you again...

Hey guys, its Bugsy rapping with you again. This is a picture of me at the top of the stairs.

I guess I'm sick right now, at least thats what my Mom keeps telling me. I have something she calls an eye infection. I don't know what that is, but my Mom says it looks bad right now. Something she calls Pink Eye. My left eye is kind of puffy. I'm going to the Doctor tomorrow, so I'll be ok. I was supposed to get groomed tomorrow, but I guess I'll have to postpone my appointment.

Anyway, thats all I got for you now. I'll hit you up later. Hopefully I'll be feeling better. Bye now.

Wednesday, February 6, 2008

Hey, its Bugsy again

Hey, this is Bugsy again. This is a picture of me with my Uncles, Dewey and Cody. My Uncle Dewey is 10 years old, and my Uncle Cody is 3 years old. My Uncles live in Las Vegas. I'm not sure where that is, but I know its kind of far. I've only been there one time , but I'm going again next week my Dad tells me.

I really like playing with Cody. He puts up with me, because sometimes I can be annoying. Plus, when I play a lot with Cody, I make funny noises, like a monkey.

They have a nice bark park over there which I like hanging out at. Also, my Uncles neighbor's are Reno and Tahoe, they are Australian Shepards. Whatever that means. But all I know is that they like to jump a lot.

You can see my first and favorite toy in this picture - that blue loofa dog. Its dead now, as I pulled out the squeak toys and all the stuffing. My Dad says its just a loofa carcas. I don't know what that means, but I love that loofa.

Well, its time for my walk, so I better go put my leash on and get a poop bag in case I have to go. Bye now.

Tuesday, February 5, 2008

Hey, this is Bugsy again. This is me climbing the stairs.

video Hey guys, this is Bugsy coming at you again. This is my first time climbing the stairs. My mom doesn't know how to hold the camera the right way. I'm sure I could edit it, but its hard for me to type and use the mouse...you know, because I don't have thumbs. Anyway, I'm pretty good at climbing the stairs now. Bye now.

Hey, this is Bugsy



Hey, this is Bugsy. This is my new blog.

Thats me on the left with my new Mom. Her and my new Dad picked me up on June 10th. It was a great day. I was rescued from poverty that day.


In case you were wondering, I'm a Bug. Thats a combo of a Boston Terrier and Pug. I'm pretty small in this picture, so I look a lot like a Pug. But as I've grown up, I look like a Boston Terrier now too. Also, you can't see my underbite in this picture, because I don't have one yet. But I will. Just you wait...

Ok, well thats all I have for now. I'll be blogging a lot I guess. Although, its hard to type when you have long nails like I do (sometimes my Mom calls me Wolverine, because my nails grow so fast). Anyhow, I gotta go play with one of my squeak toys. Bye now.