Saturday, March 26, 2011

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.

Thursday, March 10, 2011

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

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Thank You Dogster

Thank you Tessa, You are very sweet.

Thank You Coco, this award is amazing and sweet.

Thank you for the pretty pretty Valentine sweet little Hootie

Thank You Teddy

Hootie's special Valentine for me.

Hootie's special Valentine for me.
Oh Hootie, Thank you so much. I love it.

Thank you so much Woodstock

Happy Bark Day Sally Ann, From Doyle

Thank You Oskar

Thank You Oskar, your cute.

Oskar and Bear

I drew this - Sally Ann

Mack the Mighty

Thank You Teddy

Thank You Sasha

Thank you Siku, an Eskie Princess

This is from Doyle, Thank you Doyle

Thank you George

Thank You Rocky Creek Scotties

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