Sunday, February 14, 2010
I miss my Dewey!
Friday, January 22, 2010
Rain, rain go away
Oh man, I hate this weather. I want to go outside so bad but it just wont let up. I mean, what are we Buggs supposed to do all day? We've already destroyed all our stuffed animals and we've torn through a raw hide. What else is there? I stick my head out of my dog door periodically to get a feel for the weather. This has put a serious cramp on my style...no walks...and I have to go potty so bad. Guess I'll just have to go in the guest bedroom again....Saturday, December 26, 2009
The most wonderful time of the year!
Well, the Buggs were remembered generously in the gift department this year: Pupcorn from Sandy, stuffed toys (already gutted) from my Hal, Christmas loofas from mom and dad. plus a bed and blankets from my Grandma Carol. Brandon got a bunch of gifts that look pretty enticing to me too. It sure was fun to have so many visitors throughout the day, but man, are we ever pooped!

Friday, December 11, 2009
Sweater Weather
Saturday, December 5, 2009
Molly's Public Service Announcement

Hello, my name is Molly, and I'm an addict. The first step is admitting it! As you may have heard, I "overdosed" on my mom's blood pressure medication this week. My mom left her meds on the kitchen table and I was desperate for my next fix, so I went on up there and tore into that bottle. Bugsy had never used before so I pressured him into it. We both took a hit and my mom found us an hour later. It was not my finest moment--I was non responsive, lethargic and basically catatonic. My family had to conduct an intervention immediately. They took us to the vet and we had to induce vomit...the drugs were out and I was already jonesing for my next fix. Bugsy was fine, but I had to go to medical detox--the product of many years of addiction. I had to be on an IV and be monitored overnight. They always say an addict has to hit rock bottom before they are prepared to quit. Just say no to drugs!!!
Saturday, November 21, 2009
Buggs and their brother
We always knew I was going to be the best big brother but man, I'm a better brother than we ever dreamed! When my brother Brandon does "tummy time"--whatever that is--I sit right next to him to give him encouragement. And when my mom takes the three of us kids for our afternoon walk, I'm always careful never to walk too far ahead. My little brother is pretty cool I guess. I mean because of him my mom gets to stay home with us all day everyday. Its the best! I just wish he didn't wake me up so darn early. Us Buggs need our beauty sleep.
Thursday, November 5, 2009
Football is in the air
If you recall, I'm not allowed to wear my USC shirt anymore because it was bad luck last season. Now my brother isn't allowed to wear his USC bib because the team is doing so bad this season. We'll have to mix things up a bit...I just love the pigskin (no really, could I please have a pigs ear?)
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Molly's first Halloween
Another great Halloween!! As my loyal readers are aware, I just love Halloween. I mean, when else does the door bell ring time and time again...I, of course, have to run to the door to greet those kids dressed in strange outfits. Every time the door would ring, I'd circle around and around the living room to make sure my mom got to the door. Molly and I were quite popular in our pumpkin shirts. If I could pass out candy, I would! (Molly already ate a Snickers) We had about 75 kids to the house, so Molly and I are pooped. Oh yeah, so is our little Brother, Brandon...he was the third puppy in the house this year
The newest Bugg in the family--Brandon
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Sunday, October 11, 2009
Family Nap Hour
I have to say, ever since this baby came home with my parents, we have been taking some great family naps. My mom or dad will be sleeping with Brandon and Molly and I just fit ourselves wherever we can to be a part of the action. Sometimes both of us Buggs will sleep between my mom's legs while Brandon is on her chest. Or I will wedge my body up against my dads while Molly perches from a couch cushion. I, of course, have to be as close as possible to this baby at all times. I'm always there to help!
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