Hey, its me...Bugsy. I thought I might indulge you with a "day in the life" update.
Every morning, my mom wakes up first. I could get up, but I really like to sleep, so I stay snuggled under the covers with my dad. I admit, I like to hit the snooze button quite a few times.
Then, my dad gets in the shower and I stay in bed. I usually crawl far underneath the comforter. I wait to hear the shower door open and then I run to be with my dad and I help him get dressed.
My mom leaves for work and then my dad and I go for a walk. I'm a pretty good walker I guess. My uncles Cody and Dewey taught me how to mark important spots along the way. I'm a big dog now.
I'm an inside dog (although I would like to be able to go outside too...please write to my mom and dad to urge them to get me a dog door) so I spend most of my time in the same damn room. So, I pass the time with my kong, and I rip through my grandpa's shoe, and I go hang out on the couches I am not supposed to be on. I nap some and then I dig into my bed and throw the styrafoam from the bed all over the place. My mom tried to teach me to put my toys away, but I'm not going to do it...until I get my dog door that is!
Sometimes my mom comes home at lunch and that's a treat. Otherwise, I wait ALL DAY until mom gets home. Lately, she has been taking me on really long walks. I cruise the neighborhood to make sure everything is looking good. I mark my spots. Then I go out into my garden. Lately I have been digging some serious holes in the grass. My dad yells at me about it. But what do you expect? I'm part terrier. That's what terriers do! I try to conceal my digging, but I always get caught when I come back inside with dirt all over my face. Damn!
Then my mom, dad and I ususally watch a variety of reality television. It's stupid, but I can't reach the remote control, so I guess I'm stuck.
Here's a slideshow of things I do around the house. Man, it sure would be nice to come and go as I please through a dog door.....
Hey, it's me...the Easter Bugsy. My mom made me wear these stupid ears for this picture. Don't worry though, I made her earn it. I had her running around the yard for at least 30 minutes. I hate those ears.
We just got back from San Diego. My aunt Dutchess sure doesn't like me to intrude on her space at grandma and grandpa's place. She growls at me when I even get in her vicinity. I mean, all I want to do is play! I really like my grandma's garden. So many flowers for me to smell and a big hill for me to explore. Its like 5 times the size of my own garden.
I've had a busy weekend. I helped my grandpa wash the cars and I helped my grandma water the garden. I'm going to sleep really well tonight.
Anyway, I hope you all had a great Easter. The bunny brought me my own basket this year...I have a new loofa dog. I'm jazzed.
Hi guys, its me Bugsy! Sorry its been awhile since I hit you all up. I've been busy with this and that and what not.
You can see from my picture to the right that I am a big fan of shoes. This picture was taken of me when I still pretty little and I could fit inside my Dads's shoe. He has blue Pumas. They're pretty cool looking I think. But you know what, they taste even better. I ripped out the insole in this shoe and munched on that for awhile. But my Dad caught me doing it, so I haven't had a chance to eat this one in awhile.
But, as you may have guessed, I found other delicacies to snack on. Just last week, I ate 3 pairs of my Mom's shoes. First, I ate her Coach flip flops. Damn, those things were tasty. They had rubber and leather. Quite the delicacy for someone who likes to chew things like I do. Next, I ate a pair of my Mom's old Mary Jane shoes. I don't know what Mary Janes are, but that leather sure was tasty. I destroyed those things. If you saw those shoes now, they almost look like flip flops now because I ate out their heels.
You would think that my Mom would have learned to put away her shoes, or at least put them in a place I can't get, but no...she didn't. Just this past Thursday I snacked on her favorite work shoes, this pair of black loafers. I had to eat them quick because my Dad was in the shower and my Mom was still sleeping. My Mom was so mad at me, she spanked me a few times. She thought she taught me a lesson. But, guess what....she didn't.
My Grandpa/Business Partner visited me this weekend. He was trying to fix my parents busted computer, so I could get back on the blogsphere. So while he was upstairs in the office, I ate up his dress shoes. Damn, they were good. They had these tassel things on them that were just calling me out to rip off and eat. Anyway, my Grandpa wasn't too mad, but he did joke with my Dad that he owed them $200 bux for his shoes. I guess you can say I have an expensive shoe fetish.
Anyway, that's it for now. I have a long day tomorrow. My Mom is going to take me to the Bark Park with her Mom (my Grandma). It should be lots of fun. Bye now. Woof!