Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Monday, December 29, 2008
My mom keeps saying our house smells like a breeders place (whatever that means) because we have four dogs staying at the house this Christmas season. My Uncles Dewey and Cody have been staying at our place since before Christmas. They are staying past the new year too. We have been having so much fun. We hang out all day. I let Dewey take over my large dog pillow. And they are nice enough to share their big boy water bowl with us. There is something about drinking out of a big boy bowl that makes it taste so good. My mom and dad take all four of us for a walk at the same time. My mom says she hates it, but she's a good sport.
My new cousin Willy came over to visit today. We had such a good time playing together. He's a good looking dude. But I just received word from my Aunt Amanda that they are going to have to take Willy back to his breeder because he has too many health issues. My mom and dad feel really lucky that we are such healthy Buggs (except for my cherry eye episode of course). We are all so sad that Willy had to go away. This one goes out to you Willy...
Here's a video of Molly and Willy at play...
And a slide show of my escapades with my homeboys...
Friday, December 26, 2008
Sunday, December 21, 2008
Saturday, December 20, 2008
Mission accomplished!!! I taught my sister how to scale my wall in the garden. It certainly wasn't easy. She was a bit tentative, but I reassured her she would make it. After much trial and error, she found a way to make it up. Now she runs like a crazy woman around my garden. I just hope she doesn't find all the bones I hid in there!
Monday, December 15, 2008
Thursday, December 11, 2008
Sunday, December 7, 2008
Saturday, December 6, 2008
As you all know, I am an expert digger. I hate to say it, but I've ruined a lawn or two in my life. But, I've figured out a way to just dig inside the planter boxes so my mom and dad don't find my masterpiece. Molly can'at quite get up into the planter, so I've had to teach her how to dig on the lawn. Sorry dad!! As you can see, there is circumstantial evidence (my mom says that a lot in her work...whatever that is) that Molly and I are the culprits...just look at the dirt on our mugs. I've even got some in my teeth. Yum!