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My Life as the King

The Humid Weekend

Boy was this weekend my kind of weather. All I kept hearing out of Mom, Dad and even Uncle Andrew and Grandma eeeem was how hot and awful they felt each time they went outside. Personally, I love the heat and try to enjoy it to a fault. It's probably used against me b/c my petit little body has such difficulty handling any type of cold or wet weather. Anyway, I think Mom and Dad after all the organizing and cleaning they did this past weekend they finally figured out my brother. When they leave in the morning he explores new targets to chew on, yet there are always barriers in the way. What's with those huge water jugs by the way. Jamie always begs me to help him try and push them over b/c there is a fresh new side of the boxes he hasn't put his teeth on yet and he's been dying to delve into it. I just love the peace and quite when they leave each morning. I don't have the time or the energy to push those things (as if I had any type of energy to begin with anyway). I have to admit though it is nice to get outside around lunchtime for a quick one - two. I have to admit Sunday was a bit scary at times. Mom and Dad were gone most of the afternoon and Jamie and I kept hearing loud noises and I kept envisioning these images of large waves or large buckets of water pouring over me. Thank god Mom and Dad secured those cheap windows before they left. I love when I can bury myself under the warmth of the covers and all I hear is the noise outside. Honestly, when it rains outside I sometimes still get those nightmares from my days when I was lost in Brockton. That town scares me, especially when it starts raining where we live. Well, enough writing for now. Jamie keeps nagging me to play with him before Mom and Dad get home. I'm so lucky to have found Pam and Jesse.

Celebri-Dog

Mom said my diary was picked as a diary of the day. I am now officially a dog celeb! This puts me right up there with Tinkerbell and Bruiser. I feel lucky that my writing skills are better than my dumb brother Jamie's because his diary did not get picked and mine did. HA! You know what else? Jamie ate more of Mommy's shoes yesterday so he got no night time treat AND he got in big trouble. IT WAS AWESOME. I never do anything wrong so I never get yelled at and I always get treats. Sometimes, I keep my treat under my paw right where Jamie can see it so he gets jealous. Then, when he tries to grab it I growl and then stuff it in my mouth. I may be older but I am more handsome, faster and smarter than the dope. I could care less that he has more friends, too, because he likes everyone and I am selective...

So there!

Gotta Keep This Quick...

I have to keep my entry short because Grandma and Grandpa's house has dial-up (what the heck is that?!?!) and so the phone can't ring when I am typing. I was thinking that the computer is always on at my house and that the phone rings all the time but Grandpa said that is because my parents spend way too much money on Cable Modem or something like that. I was thinking that Grandpa may have dial-up because he has to take his computer to three homes - not just like the one that we have. I really can't complain because I love visiting Grandma and Grandpa at all three places. New York reminds me of Grandma Marilyn's house, the Berks have GREAT smells, and Tucson is soooooooooo warm! My kind of spot! I wonder if we will go back there agin this year? I hated the airplane but when we got there I sure was psyched. And you know what else I loved about Tucson? WINDOWS EVERYWHERE, and so many birds to bark at. Yeah - that sure was a great time. The people there were very frien...

Oop - Grandpa needs the phone. Dial up stinks.