Guess what! Mommy went to a party in Flower Mound last weekend with Daddy and Sarah and I got to go along! There were so many people there that Homestar and I barely had room to run around and chase each other, but we managed. I knocked lots of people over and it was lots of fun. Homestar had to go to bed early, but I got to stay up late (the perks of being young and beautiful!) and party with everyone else. Oh, it was so much fun.
And you know what else kind of good came out of it? Mommy's friend Becca took a picture of me! Finally! See that first picture? That's me at 12 weeks. This one on the right...that's me now at 7 months!! Aren't you all amazed? Mommy certainly is. The shelter said I would only weigh about 15 lbs. I refuse to tell you how much I weigh (a lady must keep her secrets!) but I certainly don't weigh 15 lbs! Notice anything else different? That's right, the terrible thing mommy did to me? She shaved off all my hair and now I look like a CAT. Who does that?! I simply cannot wait until it all grows back, like mommy promises it will.
Anyway, the weather keeps getting hotter and hotter and I keep getting sleepier and sleepier, so I think I'll go back to napping now. Mommy promises she'll buy a new memory card soon, hopefully I'll be up and posting any day now!!
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
Saturday, August 11, 2007
Let me tell you this....
I want to move back to Arlington! I don't care if I have more room here and more playmates and new toys...I don't like it one bit! I miss my daddy. I miss my mommy. I miss being able to fit behind the futon. For that matter, I miss being able to sit on the futon! All these new rules!! It's terrible.
Okay, okay. I like the new apartment. I like living with mommy and Sarah. I like it when Sarah's parents come to visit. But I want daddy to come back. And mommy never has time to play anymore because she works ALL DAY EVERY DAY. Doesn't she know her schedule should revolve around me? Hmph.
I am mutiny-ing. (Is that a word? Can we pretend it is?) Until mommy takes me back to Arlington, I will not be a good dog! No I won't!
Okay, okay. I like the new apartment. I like living with mommy and Sarah. I like it when Sarah's parents come to visit. But I want daddy to come back. And mommy never has time to play anymore because she works ALL DAY EVERY DAY. Doesn't she know her schedule should revolve around me? Hmph.
I am mutiny-ing. (Is that a word? Can we pretend it is?) Until mommy takes me back to Arlington, I will not be a good dog! No I won't!
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