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