Thursday, May 31, 2007
dogfriends, I snuck in here to post this by myself without mom's help so that maybe my mom will read it. i am so bored here. all my mom does is go out to lunch with friends, clean house, paint things around the house, do chores, do laundry, call Hershey's mother and knit. I am posting this schedule in hopes that she will read it and follow it and do some stuff with ME ........
5 am - wake up, go poddy, get dog cookie, go back to bed
6 am - wake up, get dog cookie again, go back to bed
7 am - wake up, go poddy, get dog cookie, go back to bed
7:45 - wake up and bark at neighbors leaving for work, brush me
8 am - get drink of water, go for long walk
9 am - let me out on the deck so I can bark
10 am - nap (now you can do stuff)
11 am - teach me tricks and pet me
11:30 - car ride
noon - feed me lunch (yes, I want to start eating lunch)
1 pm - go poddy, nap (break for you)
3 pm - play a game of Monopoly with me
4 pm - poddy, cookie, bark at dogs next door, walk
5 pm - car ride to Petsmart, buy me toys
6 pm - let DAD feed me dinner (he gives me extra)
6:16 - take me to go talk to Miss Cindy
7:00 - dark - play outside, bark at neighbors, long walk
9ish - nap
10:00 - pet me and read to me (you can pick the book )
10:30 - bedtime
(Now, let's see if she reads this.)
Sunday, May 27, 2007
4. I hide under dining room table when it looks like Mom or Dad might lock me in the kitchen. Dad calls this my "crystal palace." I can see you an you can see me but it is hard to get me out because there are so many table and chair legs. I hate being locked in the kitchen.
I tag Hershey, Ivy, Luckie, Pippen, Hana, Isabella, Meeshka and Reina.
Thursday, May 24, 2007
Tuesday, May 22, 2007
Everydog and Girl girl,
Friday, May 18, 2007
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
the Augusta Canal - dogs can walk along side it - I've been there
I have a small fenced-in yard in my front yard. I have never been in my back yard because my Mom says it is yuccy and scary back there. It is kinda wooded and she can't keep up with it. I like my front yard. And how can I saw this delicately Luckie ..... it's my bathroom.
Azaleas (they block my view of the street!!!)
Augusta is called the 'Garden City' and people here grow their fair share of flowers and plants. Some people think Augusta is prettiest in the spring during the first week of April, which is not co-incidentally when they hold the Master's Golf Tournament. The azaleas and dogwoods bloom then and the pine pollen decends from the trees and gets in my dogwater. They say people have a lot of allergies here. I must have allergies too because every year about this time I start itching!!!! (I am itching NOW!) I have squirrels in my yard and I try to chase them but I never catch them. I have birds too, even owls. If Mom would let me go down to the creek, I might get to see a beaver or and turtle or a maybe a deer. I would never see a big tall elk like Zach might see or find a juicy mole some some other dogs might have.
my Dogwood tree
The weather here is warm, but I know it's not as warm as Singapore. Once in a while it snows here but it melts in a day or two. When it snows here, the whole city stops and the schools close.
That's my city. I still want to go visit Luckie though.
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
Monday, May 14, 2007
Sunday, May 13, 2007
Me on my favorite loveseat
Dad told her about my new routine. She didn't like it. I get TWO cookies in the morning instead of ONE and I get one of the cookies when Dad lets me leave the safety of my fenced in yard and go through the gate and through the garage and into the kitchen. This is Dad's ploy to trap me in the kitchen so he can go to work without having to fish me out from under the dining room table like Mom does. Mom did not like the part about leaving the yard and going through the garage because I could have run into the street. But who says her ways are best anyway? She doesn't get to decide if she isn't here right??? Dad's can do things differently right?
Mom also thinks I am a little fatter. Besides getting TWO cookies instead of ONE, Mom thinks Dad interprets a "scoop" differently than she does. I think I like Dad's scoops better. I will have to have Mom take a picture of my tummy (I've been tagged) to show you and you can all tell her I am not fat.
I was really mad at my Mom when she unpacked her suitcase and I smelled Hershey on her clothes. I looked really hard but I couldn't find Hershey in the suitcase so I can only guess she went to see him and didn't bring him home with her. I also smelled a different smell in her clothes, one I didn't recognize. It smelled like spit up milk ... I don't get it. Hershey and Nixon don't drink milk. I did read signals in the suitcase from Hershey that his baby sister is taking up all his mother's time and that he is trying to get attention anyway he can get it like by stealing my Mom's dinner when she was taking care of the baby. And he tells me he never gets people food!!! ........ whatever!
Hershey was NOT in the suitcase
The baby birds in my yard are gone and I didn't get to eat any like Loki did. I have to tell you about going to work with Miss Cindy and about seeing some horses. I have a lot of blogging to do to catch up with my friends. I have to show a tummy picture and tell you about where I live like Luckie did. I haven't been able to read much of anybody elses blog because my Mom had my laptop so y'all be patient with me while I catch up.
Saturday, May 05, 2007
Dad told my Mom that the baby robins hatched the other day and some of them have left the nest. Dad won't let me go outside anytime I want to now. He has to check and make sure the baby robins are not in my yard. He doesn't want me to hurt them. They are hopping around with their mother learning how to find food, he says. Gheesh..... it's my yard! This is not picture of them but is a picture of some internet baby robins. I can't post of picture of my baby robins because my mother has the camera up at Hershey's house taking pictures of Hershey's baby sister. Gheesh!
Speaking of babies.... Mom tells me that Hershey's baby is really sweet and cute. Mom is in love with her and has enjoyed holding her and changing her and dressing her. She says she will be sad when she has to leave and come home. Why that is, I don't know, because she will come home to ME!
Hershey likes the baby but noticed today that the baby gets to poop inside the house. He is sure she pooped inside the house too because he smelled her diaper. He thinks that is not fair at all. He is not supposed to poop in the house!
Well, I have to go outside and see if the birds are still out there.
Thursday, May 03, 2007
Tuesday, May 01, 2007
and she hasn't played with my toys or tried to take Brown Bear away from me like Copper does .....
But she keeps me up at night .... so .... I think I'll take a nap now ......
Signed ... a sleepy Hershey