It came . . .

It came. Oh boy, it came. I ask my big sister to model it, and it looks great. I hope Miss Siku Seti-Smith will agree to be my girl friend. Sally Ann said it looked like an engagement collar. There are only 13 rhinestones on it. I hope she says "yes."

Andy

Myrtle's Puppies

Help Help Help, Myrtle and Pierre want very much to have change purse puppies, but they have a problem. They can't really have change purse puppies on their own. They really want to be parents. Myrtle cries and cries, and Pierre is trying to comfort her. If anyone could help to them to have change purse puppies, please let my Mommy know.

Sally Ann

Collar size question?

My brother, Andy,

is going to be visiting his special friend Siku in the west in flat form soon.

He ask me to ask y'all, as he is a bit shy, what size blingy collar do you think that his beloved Miss Siku would wear? He wants to give her pearls and RHINESTONEs, but I told him I would ask? I think she would be a size 10", but he was not sure.

Sally Ann

La princess

This is for my beau!

Pawty

We want to go to the party. Woo hoo, we are ready! Pawty Pawty Pawty! We have been around, but I think it is nice to meet new fur-people.

Sally Ann

Sally Ann, the puppy

When Mommy and I were talking about doggies that needed to be rescued, she reminded me that I was rescued once by her. In fact, she showed me a picture of what I looked like just one week after I arrived. I was rescued from the Atlanta Humane Society when I was 8 weeks old. I was there for 20 minutes. Oh Gosh, it seemed like forever, and then Mommy found me; and, I gave her a big kiss when I saw her. She saved me.

SallyAnn

An adoptable friend

One of my blogging friends has a contest to promote family-less dogs who need families. I found this handsome man dog on pet finder.

He lives in Minnesota. I can't fathom where that is, but Mommy says it is far away. He needs a home, and he apparently was from a horrible doggie work house. He is most sweet and he will fit into a great family. My heart belongs to my beloved Hootie, but he is a close second. He is a nice Welshie, and that is good because sometimes if we welshies aren't socialized well; then, we aren't that pleasant to be with. Sometimes us girl welshies can down right nasty to other girl welshies; or, for that matter other girl doggies. He is a good boy. If anyone is looking for a Welsh man doggie, and you happen to live in MN; then, this would be a good guy for you.

Sally Ann

All of our foster dogs can be seen by appointment. Email UsRobin is new to rescue as of 10/9/11. He is a purebred Welsh Terrier who was rescued from a puppy mill. He is 8 years of age and great with other dogs. He is very friendly & not the least bit shy- you would never know he was from a puppy mill based on his wonderful personality. He is crate-trained & working on his house-traning. For more information, please call us at 952-929-0777. .To fill out an online adoption application please visit our Website. PLEASE NOTE: Underdog Rescue will only return phone calls from the following area codes: 952 - 612 - 763 - 651. If you are calling from another area code and live within 60 miles of Minneapolis, please leave a local telephone number or we will be unable to return your call. We only adopt within 60 miles of Minneapolis, MN.

http://www.underdogrescuemn.com/

Oh we the cameraless

I wanted to do a post, but Mommy seems to be cameraless. I am a big boy man dog now. I get to sleep in the big bed with Mommy and Sally Ann. Funny, Sally Ann doesn't seem as happy about it as I am. I even have my own PJ's. I am out of the crate! I want to show you, but Mommy can't seem to find a camera to take the pictures.
Andy

A question about the haloween contest

Is it to late to enter the costume contest? We don't officially put on our costumes this year until tomorrow. That is what Mommy said, I think she just bought a new camera.

Andy

We are back! ! !

Hello blog world. We have returned from DMA. We would love to give a seminar on Book safety for Safety week, if it isn't to late. Mommy has a special something for Miss Peach's family. When she was in Paris, she saw something just perfect for them. I told Mommy, "perhaps, Miss Peach's Mommy doesn't really read our Blog." So, could someone let them know, because Mommy wants to send this "thing" to them. It is really quite cute, and it will fit in at her "tea house." I had great adventures via my flat self. My flat boyfriend, his flat sister, and flat Andy joined were with Mommy. Oh, I am beside myself, we are back. I know more words know, and I can recommend Mans Best Friend. Mommy said it was Dog Military school, but it really wasn't. Don't tell her though.
Sally Ann

Our Friend, Miss Penny

Hi Y'all, this is Sally Ann. I am busy taking care of my brother, my aunt and uncle, and of course my Mommy. I had an amazing time with my darling Hootie at the prom, and my little brother had an excellent first date with Miss Siku. He came home taking all about the date. Mommy told him he had to write a rough draft of the post before he could post. I think he made it past Yo-Yo and Quin with ease because of the steak tar-tar treats. He had 5 originally, but only got there with 3. I don't know what happened?
I was greatly saddened by the Miss Penny. I knew her. I meet her nose to nose. She was a good girl. Mommy and I will go to visit Patches and her Mommy soon, but now we are sad with them. After Mack got so sick last year, Mommy knows what it is to say "bye." It is hard, but it is the greatest gift we can give.
Well, I have to go and protect my tennis balls. Also, it is getting colder here in Atlanta, so it feels great.
A sad Welsh girl,
Sally Ann

An Invitation. . .

Good Evening, tis I, Lord Angus of McDuff of the highlands. I would like to ask for the paw of Miss Siku Marie Smith of New Mexico to join me in going to the blog ville prom. I am in every way a gentledog. I have been groomed in all the proper ways of treating lady dogs. I shall open the door at all times, and I shall stand up every time a lady leaves the table. If you would grant me this honor, I would be most happy.
Cordially,
Lord Angus of McDuff

Man dog Monday

I am a man dog. Really I am a man dog. See I have lots to say. Men dogs are very vocal. My sister is a bit mopey. I think she would like a certain welsh man to ask her something, but she is to shy to ask.

I have to go and chew on Sally Ann's toys. Their the best ones.

Andy

P. S. Sally Ann and I would love to give a course on a foreign language, but we are not sure there are any more spaces. If there are any spaces, please let us know.

Welsh Wednesday

This is Welsh Wednesday, so here are pictures of Welsh Doggies.

This is Tavish. He lives in TN.

Sally Ann.

Mommies Pet Purse

This is Myrtle.

Howdy Y'all,

This is Sally Ann. My Mommy has a pet purse named Myrtle. She has been Mommies pet purse for 7 months. She has a husband who is a dachshund from Pierre Deux. She and Pierre want to have babies. I told her that I would introduce y'all to her. She ask if anyone could help her to become a Mommy. I told her that perhaps Katie and her new baby brother, whose name I don't know yet, might be able to help her. Myrtle is a Chi, and Pierre is a Dachshund. Myrtle gets to go everywhere with Mommy. Well, I have to go. Andy is trying to get my buried bone. I like to bury my bones under cushions. I don't like going outside to bury stuff, I like Mommies pillows.

Oh no, a certain Eskimo dog is trying to find my buried bones.

Sally Ann

Oh the hard life

Here I am resting from all the hard work I must do . . . the hard life.
What shall I do?
Sally Ann

My ratting adventures, part 1

Hi Y'all, this is me when I got one of my intro ribbons.

I meet many new friends on my ratting adventures. I think that could be one of Lorenza's cousins.

These are some of new border friends. They are amazing ratters.

Mommy said I can post some more pictures from my ratting time tomorrow.

Sally Ann

Howdy

Hi y'all, this is Sally Ann!

This is what I, Sally Ann, think of Mommy not spending enough time with me to blog. I am getting on it, but she is one tuff cookie. I must go back to being aloof, but I still do love Mommy; rather, I don't like her not blogging with me.

Sally Ann and Andy

My little brother, the man dog???

Hi, this is Sally Ann. Tonight, when Mommy came home, she found the play pen covered in poo. We were escorted outside, and had to wait for the cleaning. She cleaned the poo, the wall, the floor, and the play pen. Then, Andy and I were hosed off outside. Andy doesn't like to be hosed off. After that, Andy rubbed on the concrete, and gave himself a bloody nose. So, is he a man dog or a baby dog. Mommy held Andy while she put a paper towel to his nose to stop the bleeding. Mommy felt bad for Andy, so she got him some yogart for tomorrow after his tummy settles down.
Sally Ann

Our Badge

Hi Y'all, I was just reading Bertie's blog, and he mentioned his badge for the blogville town. My Mommy in quite daft. She never picked ours up. Could someone help us? Please

We have been searching and searching. Mack and I are in charge of the library. We would so much to participate. Please help us. . . . Please

Sally Ann and Andy

Howdy Y'all

Hi from Atlanta. Mommy and I wanted to post more, but for some reason, we can't. Blogger won't let me put my words under my pictures.

Sally Ann, with my one of my best furfriends Kitty

A special girl friend for Andy

Andy is looking for a special girl friend. He is now old enough, but the girlie dog he liked is already dating another. He liked Miss Ciara, but she is already with someone else. If anyone knows of a girlie dog under 2 years of age, please let me know.

Sally Ann

Andy's Barkday party

On Sunday, Andy had his Barkday party. Andy and I had special outfits.

We had to rest a bit during the party, but this picture shows our outfits pretty well.

Andy wore his Eton suit.

My aunt and uncle came to the party, but they had to come in flat form. I don't know why.

This is Uncle Bob.

This is aunt Betty.

There were lots of humans at Andy's party.

I even had a date. My darling Hootie came in Flat form. I helped him eat his take home cookie.

Flat Hootie told me a funny joke, and Mommy caught me in a moment after he told the joke.

Andy danced with the White dog Army girls, and they were all tired after the party.

After the party, Hootie and I took a private walk. It was just the two of us.

Well, I have to rest now. The party was amazing, but we are kinda tired now.

Sally Ann

Summer and swimming

This is what I want to be doing? We are most sad about Joey. He was a grand and loved blogger.

Sally Ann

Barkday party coming up

On the fifth of June, Andy will be having a bark day party. If you would like to come please let me or my Mommy know. You will have to come in laminated form. My cat uncle and aunt will be coming laminated, as they are quite afraid of us. I don't know why. So, if you would like to attend Andy's barkday party, you are welcome. Please let us know, so we will have time to laminate.
Sally Ann

Remembering big brother

Three Austrian kitties are hosting a time of remembering those fur people that have moved to heaven. Mommy and I had to say good bye to Mack last year because he was sick. Now, we are a family of three again. Andy just turned one, and he is about to have a bark - day party.

Sally Ann

There back . . .

Mommy and I came home to find Charlie and Taddy looking at the computer. They told me, "We have posted something." Then, they begged us to ask y'all to read their post. They kinda got a slow start to blogging. charlieandtaddy.blogspot They begged us to ask y'all to support them. It is really sad to see a grown teddy bear beg. After all Charlie is at least 20 years old. He came to live with Mommy when she was a puppy herself. Well, I must go. I am tired from Andy sitting all day. Sally Ann

Oh no, Dog Military School

I am typing this fast. Mommy and Nana might be going to a city full of lights where they speak some funny language. Sally Ann said she will go to play school, but I will be going to Mans Best Friend; or, Dog Military School. I don't want to go. I don't want the dobermans growling at me, or the Mastiff's chewing on my tail. Oh what shall I do? If there are any ideas of ways to get out of DMS, please let me know. Mommy says it will teach me how to be a "man," but I don't want to be a man. I want to be Mommy's big boy.
Oh no, here comes Mommy. My computer privileges don't include posting my by self yet. My barkday is April 25th, so I'll be one; and, I can post my by self.
Andy

My Weekend

I did it, I finally got a senior leg. Mommy was so proud of me. I wanted to be at the big party, but I was off chasing rats. I wish my BFF could have been there. She couldn't come because her passport needs to be renewed.

Mommy and I have been working on this for one year.

Sally Ann

My Play date with my bestest friend

Hi y'all, I am so excited. I have a bestest friend now. It's Winnie from England. Finally, there is another Welsh girl with a blog. I ask Winnie to come for a play date at my house.


























































She was a bit shy at first, but then Mommy made us some Peanut Butter and honey sandwiches. It was loveley. We even played tea party.





Then we played dress up. Winnie wanted to be a princess, so she wore my snow white costume. I wore my Tinkerbelle outfit.



















We had the best time ever. Then, we play chase the rat. She loved it. She said she might like to play that with her brother, Taffy. Her big sister, Molly, came to pick her up when we finished the game. If y'all haven't meet her, please go visit her. She is the most polite and the sweetest Welshie girl I've meet.
Sally Ann

My sister Sylvie

When Sylvie my angel sister turned 16. She had been with Mommy for 13 years then. She had a real party.

Here she is with Mommy. This was before me.

There were 20 people, and 12 or so dogs. The only altercation happened and was caused by a doxie. I am told Sylvie paraded around the room, and she knew every one was there for her.

Here she is saying hello to someone.

She would be 21 in 6 days. Mommy has a special gift for Nuka because she had started life similarly to Sylvie. Sylvie had her start at the age of three, whereas Nuka got started at 9; but, Sylvie came to the Atlanta Humane Society with three little black puppies. She had been shaved because of her poor coat condition, and she had a little lion head. She was rail thin, and she wouldn't bark. Mommy said she barked a year or so later. Mommy loved her so much. When she was older, she tended to have fits in the heat; so, Mommy found a human baby stroller, and she sat there like a child. Her feet were out, and she loved it. So, she started life off like Miss Nuka, and Mommy and I are going to find some of Princess Sylvie's wardrobe to send to Miss Nuka. I can't fit into most of her clothes because she was part corgi, and I am not.

Sally Ann

Someone is in big trouble. . .

This cute, innocent looking puppy has done something bad. He did this bad thing twice. Mommy said she could have strangled him because of what he did.

He chewed up the plastic on my collar last week, so we don't wear collars in the play pin. Then, he pulled the leash into play pin with my intact collar on it. He chewed up the plastic bit and shredded the leash. Well, Mommy was none to pleased. Andy chewed up Mack's leash. Mommy was so worried about the plastic bits puncturing his organs, but he was fine this morning. This is not really a "bad sport" vote, but pardoning the pun; Andy was really in the dog house last night.

Mommy told him about how sick Mack was, and how he shouldn't worry Mommy like that.

Sally Ann

One more day! !

Tomorrow, the contest shall be judged. Whilst Mommy and I are waiting, I thought lets highlight three of the contestants.

I am here, the Welsh Woman.

There is the Wire Fox Woman, Asta.

There is Poodle Woman, Mollie Jo.

There are more contestants, but Mommy doesn't know who they are. So, if you are a venerable contestant to named DIVA of the year, and you are not listed above; please, do excuse my Mommy, she is perfect in my eyes, but a bit daft at times. Tomorrow is the day!

Sally Ann

A friendly reminder

Hello, This is me, Sally Ann. The diva contest I am entered into will be in two days. I am getting ready. I must rest up, so I am can be a proper Diva.

D. . . Devoted to my family

I . . . Intelligent ergo being thoughtful and thinking of others

V . . . Veracious about meeting and greeting other doggies and being social

A . . . Attentive and caring to the needs of others

Sally Ann

A note from Andy

Hi, this is Andy. I have been reading up on how to win stuff. It seems that at pretty girl television shows that the girls who win have lots of family cheering for them. So, I gathered all of our family to cheer for Sally Ann to be Diva.

First, there is Uncle Bob. He really is supportive despite the sour look on his face.

See, he is looking to see if you are clapping for my sissy.

Second, there is Aunt Betty. She scares me a bit. She's tried to scratch me, when all I did was ask her to play with me. I really would not like to get on her bad side. I love her, but I have learned to not make her mad. She used to manage a ballet troupe, and she has said that she will manage her niece's career. I'm not sure Sally Ann wants her as an Agent. If Sally Ann doesn't win, what would she do?

Don't forget me, I have learned from my beautiful sissy that I have an amazing talent. I can sit on stuff. So, If you wonderful doggies of blog world don't think my sissy is good enough or you don't like my sissy, Sally Ann said perhaps, I could sit on you. I weight an impressive 18 pounds, and I am a tough puppy.

Nana is here too. She is a great Nana. She is the bestest at cheering.

Sally Ann's BFF, Kitty, is here also. She is barking and scratching for Sally Ann right now.

Mommy of course is Sally Ann's biggest fan, and mine. Sally Ann, Mommy and me are like three peas in a pod.

So, we are all here to support Sally Ann. She is the absolute bestest.

Andy