Herc's Homecoming

Woof! Herc is coming home! I can't wait!

Muzzle fur

My mummy is soooo upset 'cause someone (not supposed to tell) cut my muzzle fur away. I mean i go for walks and stuff since I am at dada's and my white snowy fur is bound to get black as i go sniffin different places. I am a white mutt, the dirtier my fur means the more adventures i had that day . Walks are gooood I am tellin' you. So I don't see what the big fuss is about just 'cause I am not as white as I could be - don't have to go cutting my fur. I look like a JRT now that my muzzle fur is gone. My mummy's heart aches everytime she looks at me. And hey, that breaks my doggie heart 'cause I don't want to see her sad. She loves me much.

Aunt Gloria told Mummy that I am the most kay poh and active Westie among all that she has groomed. I mean she ain't that far from the truth but it pretty much confirmed the fact with mummy that my hyperactivity ain't so much 'cause I am a Westie but it is me! My name is Rufus and I can't being stop busy. I love to tease people too. Yesterday, I teased Aunt Gloria with my new toy which I stole from my dada's studio. There was a pair of bears there making out all the time. I took the brown one home. I am not sure if dada noticed the missing brown bear. I love to run like the wind too even when there isn't enough space and i go knockin' places. But I am so tough, I almost never get hurt. Yeah, I have got so much energy, there's no way mama and dada can drain it and i pretty much turn everyone's lives upside down.

Anyway, mummy says after all the muzzle fur is gone (come to think of it, when i has the muzzle fur, I was a pretty handsome boy), all her money on grooming me went down the drain. Dada brought me to Auunt Gloria's yesterday to strip my fur urgently cause of this incident. Mummy was so sad when she picked me cause I looked kindda different - it was the first time she saw with my new 'do. I don't like it when she is sad. I am a boy. I am supposed to protect Mummy. So her purse bled after we left that place and we walked for three hours that day. Just mama and me. We walked liked we never walked before. At the end of three hours, as I was really to go for another round, Mum said it was nine pm and it was late and we would go home. And we took the bus that day. Mum said she is broke. For the first time i rode on a bus. I am not allowed on buses. Mum could get done. But no one saw.

Dog Run

I do not understand why my human mummy and daddy would bring me to a dog run? I am so not interested in other dogs -small cute female dogs are fine but it it is always the big fierce ones that won't leave me alone. I mean what was with that Chow Chow today? Mummy think she's cute though.

It's Saturday Again

I love Saturdays. Saturdays are the days when the air is fresher and everything smells nicer because my Mummy does not have to go to work.

I went to the Gym with Mummy. The threadmill was nasty. I was a naught boy and kept disturbing Aunt Sheila who was trying to do push-ups. So Mummy had to bring me home. But as we were walking home, we met Snowy, the other (probably the only) Westie in my estate. I was so excited. I wanted to make friends with her. But all we did was to lick each other's mouths. She didn't seem like she wanted to play. Girls....