RED DOES NOT A SANTA MAKE
Yawn.
Woof, Kids!
Ho-hum...another weekend in our rear view and what a snoozer. These two are constantly doing "projects" 'round here. Let me say, again, YAWN.
Oh, well. Mutts, I've had to hear them rambling on all about my pal, Murphy, this weekend. Yep, The Murph, was ditched by his peeps at some doggie palace for the weekend. It had something to do with a trip to Dallas and soccer. Whatev on all that human dramz...I'm just jealous of that randy M hangin' with his canine cool cats (I know, I know) all weekend. I mean how fab to run around, off-leash, at some dog dive? Super cool. Extreme off-leash. One teeny-tiny wrinkle in all the crazy...pesky web-cams all over the compound. Yeah, his "pets" could check him out any old time they wanted via the 'net. Bummer. Well, at least Murph had his own little "cabin" as a retreat. Um, Murph, haven't they figured out we are WAY too smart to be tricked by those catchy and cute names they use for CRATES. Lame. Murph, give a few high-paws from the Diva to your new buds. Howl. on, kid.
Listen, it's the middle of December and I've yet to visit Santa to discuss all things treats 'n toys. We hit up Petco on Saturday and I tried to drop a few MAY-JAH hints to Gaz and Moolie, but I fear I failed. They completely ignored by prancing, sniffing and tail-wagging. Ever the grateful Diva, I did score another rawhide stocking
stuffed with stuff. So, thanks guys, I just adore rawhide.
As you can see, poor Moolie did sorta try to play Santa for me...either that or she was trying to wear me as fur adornment on that shiny red sweater up there. Hm. I mean, I was making my best effort to communicate my Santa wishes, via osmosis, and all she seemed to be worried about was selecting some jewelry accessory... or the Diva. Thankfully, she went with jewelry.
Hounds, I will be keeping my paws crossed and hoping for some of that cool dog "swag" I saw all over that pet hang-out, Petco. I believe...I believe...I believe!!!
Woof, Kids!
Ho-hum...another weekend in our rear view and what a snoozer. These two are constantly doing "projects" 'round here. Let me say, again, YAWN.
Oh, well. Mutts, I've had to hear them rambling on all about my pal, Murphy, this weekend. Yep, The Murph, was ditched by his peeps at some doggie palace for the weekend. It had something to do with a trip to Dallas and soccer. Whatev on all that human dramz...I'm just jealous of that randy M hangin' with his canine cool cats (I know, I know) all weekend. I mean how fab to run around, off-leash, at some dog dive? Super cool. Extreme off-leash. One teeny-tiny wrinkle in all the crazy...pesky web-cams all over the compound. Yeah, his "pets" could check him out any old time they wanted via the 'net. Bummer. Well, at least Murph had his own little "cabin" as a retreat. Um, Murph, haven't they figured out we are WAY too smart to be tricked by those catchy and cute names they use for CRATES. Lame. Murph, give a few high-paws from the Diva to your new buds. Howl. on, kid.
Listen, it's the middle of December and I've yet to visit Santa to discuss all things treats 'n toys. We hit up Petco on Saturday and I tried to drop a few MAY-JAH hints to Gaz and Moolie, but I fear I failed. They completely ignored by prancing, sniffing and tail-wagging. Ever the grateful Diva, I did score another rawhide stocking
stuffed with stuff. So, thanks guys, I just adore rawhide.
As you can see, poor Moolie did sorta try to play Santa for me...either that or she was trying to wear me as fur adornment on that shiny red sweater up there. Hm. I mean, I was making my best effort to communicate my Santa wishes, via osmosis, and all she seemed to be worried about was selecting some jewelry accessory... or the Diva. Thankfully, she went with jewelry.
Hounds, I will be keeping my paws crossed and hoping for some of that cool dog "swag" I saw all over that pet hang-out, Petco. I believe...I believe...I believe!!!
Hey, Diva Reggie, How is the weather in Fla.? You tell your bud Murph that a kennel by any other name is still lousy.It's cool that his peeps can keep an eye on things but can Murph keep an eye on them? I think not, which is entirely unfair. I still hope the Murph's stay went okay. The Big Treat Day (known to peeps as Christmas) is only 9 days away. How long is that in mutt days? I'm not very good at figures unless it is shaped like a milk bone.
It is freezing in Texas. My mommy had to put my coat on me before she would let me in MY backyard. That's it from the Texas Boston. See ya. Bitsy
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My girl, Bits!! Yeah, the weather sounds kind of crummy over there in the Lone Star. Have been getting similar reports. The Diva Dog is grateful and happy to report that it's gorgeous in Tampa today. As a matter of fact, we buzzed on down Bayshore with the top down today. Now, we did have a few days of cooler weather and some rain and stuff, so it's not just absolute perfection or anything. But good.
Listen, check out the Cavi blog tomorrow and you will see some FINE pixs of The Murph. He's so handsome. Um, Bits? He's mine, so paws off, 'kay? Kidding. High-Paw and a Face-Lick to ya.
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