June 12th 2014 8:09 am
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It's supposed to be Spring.... Time to stretch and get up and get moving.... but it doesn't feel like it yet in New England. I am still sleeping under my yellow blanket and wearing a sweater.... well Mom is glad she doesn't have to put the ac on for the Frenchies yet, anyway.
January 19th 2014 4:52 pm
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Oh No, just as we are meeting all these fun new Dogster Buddies, and keeping in touch with old friends Mom tells me that there will be no more Dogster.... That's a shame.... How am I going to hear what is going on in New Hampshire or Australia.... And how am I going to get all my photos off Dogster and back on Mom's computer... This is NOT GOOD...
Well I can say HI to everyone now, and we can talk until the beginning of March.... Stay warm... (I am)...
December 22nd 2013 11:22 am
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Well, Charlie, it is not a good story, but here goes... ps. all is just fine right now.
I am a sneaky little devil, and my Mom has to tie the gate closed between the kitchen and the living room, or I will open the gate and dash madly up and down the stair. The living room has the front door that opens out to the street.
Well she was upstairs at the computer, and I came dashing up stairs to see her, wearing my snazzy little red and white striped Christmas sweater.
Pretty soon Mom hears her father downstairs calling 'La La" , she didn't know where it was coming from but thought she should run down the stairs and check out the situation. Her Dad was on the front porch calling "La La' and I had dashed down the stairs and was at the end of the driveway checking out a melting pile of snow. LUCKILY, my Mom has taught me to come when she said "cookie". So she came walking out of the front door (trying to appear calm) and said cookie. I made a dash for her and she caught me and hugged me. She didn't act stressed to me, but that is because she didn't want me to get all excited and run into the forest. That is SO scary..... all she could see is my little stripey coat way down at the end of the driveway...
Things worked out fine. My Mom's head didn't explode, and I am home safe. But the bad part is Mom has figured out that she can't rely on her father to do anything with the dogs anymore... well he is 89 and that's what happens....And she has to permanently tie the gate closed. That's it Charlie..... what's new with you. ?
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