I've Been Paroled

I've been let off with time for good behavior. Tonight was pizza night. I like pizza, I was able to mooch some off of the parole board (Mom), yum meatballs with garlic. Whew.... you should smell my breath.

Here I am playing with my Moo Cow. I have another one that I unstuffed that I call Cow Hide.







After dinner I cuddled up with Mom and a bone and watched some TV.







They cannot resist my wirey ways.

Love to all,

Looney-tunes

Grounded

Well this morning started out like any other typical weekday morning. Mom gave me my breakfast and Dad took me for my morning walk. While Dad was walking me I somehow managed to slip out of my harness. You can imagine my surprise when I saw Dad holding both ends of the leash. I was FREEEEEEE.

Dad told me to sit and stay which I did right up until he was 6 inches from me then it was time to play catch me if you can. Dad yelled at me but I just thought it was the funniest thing. The more I refused to listen and run away the angrier Dad became. I ran around the corner onto the next block. I would let Dad come over while I taunted him with my butt up in the air and my wagging tail and then I would run away. When Dad finally caught me he snapped the leash on me and hauled me off to home.

Dad was now late for work which made matters worse. He deposited me home and off to work he went. I didn't even get my usual good girl treaty before he left, hmmf.

I don't feel I got my due process. No jury of my peers, no lawyer, just a sentence handed down... GUILTY.







I should call my human sister Melissa, she's a lawyer, although she's watched me so she might side with Dad. I will have to wait till the parole board (Mom) comes home to spring me. Wish me luck.

Luna-tic

Please Contain Your Laughter

I should have known Mom was up to something when she came home from the stores and was trying to lure me over with treaties while holding one hand behind her back.

No I'm not trying out for a part in a broadway show, this is my Halloween costume. What happened to the Underdog costume I picked out???

Do I look like a horse? Although I feel like the back of one. As you can see my weakness for treats is my downfall.




Mom keeps asking me how old is Daddy. What am I supposed to do wag my tail for each year? This is just not right. I have to wear this and give away perfectly good treats to human pups that come knock on our door.

I tried running around the house to get little Sir Lancelot off my back and all he does is bob back and forth waving his sword. Mom and Dad were laughing so hard they were crying.

I don't even like hay.

Luna-tic

Not So Typical Saturday Morning

Well this morning started out pretty normal. Mom got up early and went to work. I snoozed until Dad got up and had breakfast.

While Dad was having breakfast I decided to entertain myself with my monkey toy.

















Here I am working on my bitey face technique.










After Dad was finished with breakfast he came over and played with me for a couple of minutes. He must have found a flee because the next thing I know is I'm getting soaped up in the tub. R-R-R-R-R I hate bath's.


After Dad was finished he dried me off the best he could. I finished the job by drying myself off.



The dining room rug...















The kitchen rug...









The living room rug...
















Lets not forget the sofa...
















The living room rug again...















HeHeHe...

Looney-tunes...

Family For Dinner

Me and my family just wanted to say thank you for all your warm wishes.

As I mentioned in my last post, we've had a lot of company the last couple of weeks. I am not allowed at the table during dinner, although I let them know I'm still around so they don't forget me. After dinner I was allowed to the table for dessert. I got to have delicious ice cream, but no Bailey's.
















After dessert it was time to work off that ice cream. Here I am playing tug of war with Chris. Can you see the calories pouring off?
















Look at this picture. I look like the big bad wolf. Chris put up a good fight but in the end I walked away with the rubber toy.















All this excitement was just too much... ZZZZZZZ




















Bye for now.

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Aunt Bobbie

Hello everyone I've been away the last few weeks. Labor Day weekend brought a great tragedy to our family. Sadly
my Moms sister passed away. It was a very difficult time for the family. I was busy cheering up my Mom and the rest of my family with my zainy antics. If my Mom started to cry I would jump in her lap and lick her face until she stopped.

Aunt Bobbie came with Mom, Grandma Ginny (GG), and Melissa when she picked me up from my wirey Mom in Florida, so I only knew her a short time.

GG came up from Florida and stayed with us for 2 weeks so I was evicted from my dog cave, but that's another story. It was a very busy 2 weeks. We had family over, we went visting family, and a good friend Mark O'Grady came all the way from North Carolina to spend time with us. When Mom went back to work I kept GG company, she even played tug-of-war with me.

GG went home to Florida and Mom and Dad are back at work. I will continue my job of being the resident comedian / watchdog.

Prayers for Aunt Bobbie, she will be missed very much by all of us.

Talk to you all soon...

Luna

Bath For My Itchies

Mom decided it was time for me to have a bath for my itchies. I hate baths...



















After I escaped I ran around the house trying to air dry my coat. I ran and rubbed myself on the furniture the rugs, ran some more, rubbed some more. By the time I was done I was all out of breath and ready for a nap.









Dad took me to Petco to get me a treat for being a good girl in the tub. This bone will be history in a few days.

Gotta get back to chewing.

Looney-tunes