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My Life In A Nutshell!

My Kids

My kids have been here for 2 weeks now. I love them so much. Well, Tinie told me the other day that Manwich is their favorite dog. How could my kids betray me in such a way? I can't believe he is the favorite. I have been here longer. There is just no loyalty anymore. Not to mention my itty bitty Cocker feeling are crushed. One of their chores was to give us all baths the other day. Do you know instead of using my Citrus shampoo they used lavender. I am a boy I dont want to smell all foofy. I think they did it on purpose. At least they didnt give me the doggy body spray. I would have had to draw the line somewhere. Anyone have any ideas how I can get back to #1 dog in my kids eyes? Please email me with any doggy advice.

Wet Licks & Really Bad Breath kisses.

Grumpy Dog.

Happy Holidays Everyone. I think I am suffering some post christmas puppy anxiety. I am grouchy. I have been nipping at my parents. I know that I have a ton of chew toys that we got from grandma & grandpa C. But, it just isnt cutting it. The other dogs are tired of me. They wont play with me. Mom and dad hate it when I get to this frisky stage. They should change my name to humpy when I am like this. I get mad if they even want to pet the other dogs. I dont mean to be this way. Maybe I can slip out of the gate tonight and go find someone who will show me some love. That isnt likely though. I sure hope all these feeling go away soon. I may be living outside by myself if not. Thanks again everyone for the great gifts.

Where's The Love????

In my last entry I told you how excited I was to see my Grandma and Grandpa all the way from Minnesota. Did I mention how Manwich kept wanting all the attention as usual? I know that I am Grandma's favorite. There is no doubting that. But, there is something that concerned me. Every year when they come to visit they buy us some doggy toys. I guess now that there are 4 of us we would have broke the bank. We would have all been happy with a new chew rope to share. But, we didnt get any. Manwich must have done something to ruin that tradition. I tell you that dog is no good. Maybe Santa Paws will bring us a new chew rope. Maybe he could drop an extra off at grandma and grandpa's house for next years visit. Grandma if you are reading this. We still love you and cant wait to see you again.

Wet Licks and Bad Breath Kisses.
Chewey