My humans keep saying that in a couple of weeks I'm going to get 'babysat' for a day or two. What that means, I have no idea.
I just hope it involves food...
Monday, May 24, 2010
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
Strange Days
The last couple of days in my life have been very... eh... interesting. And by 'interesting' I don't mean the good kind of interesting.
It all started when I went on a hike with my dad (normally I LOVE hikes, but for once in my life I wish I had stayed home!)
When I got home from the hike I noticed all these sharp pointy thorns in my fur. With the help of my humans, I was able to pull most of them out after a couple of LONG, DREADFUL HOURS. Then the really strange stuff started happening.
That night my mom and the kids started screaming about this really terrible 'tick.' For a while I thought they were talking about the clock, but then I saw that they had put a little tiny bug in a sealed bag. I guess that was the tick.
The next day my humans were still talking about the tick (why that little tiny bug got them so excited, I'll never know.) Before I knew it my humans took me to a strange place they called the 'vet.' First this lady brought me into the room and did all these really weird uncomfortable things to me. Then the 'doctor' came in. He did even more weird uncomfortable things to me. At one point he used tweezers to pull another tick from my ear. Then he rubbed this gooey stuff on my skin.
Now I'm back home and both ticks are dead. I don't see why ticks are so bad, but I sure hope I don't get more, because they seem to cause an awful lot of trouble.
It all started when I went on a hike with my dad (normally I LOVE hikes, but for once in my life I wish I had stayed home!)
When I got home from the hike I noticed all these sharp pointy thorns in my fur. With the help of my humans, I was able to pull most of them out after a couple of LONG, DREADFUL HOURS. Then the really strange stuff started happening.
That night my mom and the kids started screaming about this really terrible 'tick.' For a while I thought they were talking about the clock, but then I saw that they had put a little tiny bug in a sealed bag. I guess that was the tick.
The next day my humans were still talking about the tick (why that little tiny bug got them so excited, I'll never know.) Before I knew it my humans took me to a strange place they called the 'vet.' First this lady brought me into the room and did all these really weird uncomfortable things to me. Then the 'doctor' came in. He did even more weird uncomfortable things to me. At one point he used tweezers to pull another tick from my ear. Then he rubbed this gooey stuff on my skin.
Now I'm back home and both ticks are dead. I don't see why ticks are so bad, but I sure hope I don't get more, because they seem to cause an awful lot of trouble.
Sunday, May 9, 2010
Water
Today my humans were out working in their garden. They were pouring water on all of their flowers for some strange reason. I was pretty thirsty, so I tried to move the flowers so I could get to the water. My humans got all mad at me, but I don't see why. You're supposed to DRINK water, not waste it by pouring it on the ground.
Sometimes, I just don't understand humans...
Sometimes, I just don't understand humans...
Monday, May 3, 2010
My Worst Enemies
I have three worst enemies and they all live near me. The first two are Rosie and Muffy, my next door neighbors. Rosie, a Shi-zhu, lives on one side of my backyard and Muffy, a Bichon-Frieze lives on the other. I usually bark at Rosie and Muffy across the fence and they bark back. I don't like them very much, but I don't mind them as much as my other worst enemy. He lives down the street. I don't know his name because I'm too scared to ask. He's a Rottweiler and he's not like Rosie and Muffy at all. He's the kind of dog that doesn't bark or growl to keep you off his property. He's the kind of dog that just stealthily walks up to you with an evil glare, then attacks. I've never barked at him, because I don't want him to attack me. Even so, both me and my humans have had several close calls.
Really, I kind of like barking at Rosie and Muffy. But I could live without that Rottweiler.
Really, I kind of like barking at Rosie and Muffy. But I could live without that Rottweiler.
Saturday, April 17, 2010
The new best day of my life
Today I went to some little town up in the mountains with my family. We had a picnic by a little creek. There were lots of bees, but it was fun! Then we went on a long hike in the forest. It was SO awesome!!!! There were chipmunks, birds and lots of new smells to smell and sights to see. I sure hope we go back to that place soon-- I LOVE it!!
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Easter, Finally!
The Easter Bunny really did come! And he brought me lots of goodies. Here is what I got:
- A bag of jerky treats-- my mom gave me one and I buried it outside.
- A doggie cookie -- I buried that, too.
- A toy that my owners put treats inside. I have to chew on the toy to get the treats out.
- A stuffed birdie that chirps when you squeeze it!!
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Easter
I can't believe Easter is so close! I get my own Easter basket this year. I hope the Easter bunny will bring me lots of treats and toys. Here is a picture of me with my Easter bunny ears on.
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