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Life is Hard as a Weenie Dog

Merry Christmas

Its been awhile since I've written!! A lot has happened since then: my weenie dog cousin, Eli, came to visit for a week. We played a lot while he was here, and when he left I slept for about 2 days straight to recover. We've taken trips to see family members. But the most exciting thing is that we have started decorating for Christmas!! My mommy has put up the Christmas tree and Christmas lights on the house. And guess what - Max and I both have stockings!! Mommy says that on Christmas they will be filled with all sorts of goodies for us. My stocking has a weenie dog on it and Max's has a picture of him. His is bigger than mine, which is not fair at all. Just because he is a tee tiny bit bigger than me does not mean that he deserves to get more for Christmas. He is the one that always takes my toys away from me and chews holes in socks. I'm the good pup that deserves all the goodies!

These are the things I want in my stocking...

Sqeaky toys filled with lots of stuffing, dingo bones, greenies, squeaky toys, pup tarts, squeaky toys, a new collar and maybe some new cutsey clothes, squeaky toys, those bones that taste like chicken (yum, yum...), squeaky toys, peanut butter, a new kong, squeaky toys........*yawn... I'm getting very sleepy. All of these wonderful thoughts of Christmas presents has made me tired. I'm going to take a nap and dream that it is Christmas now.

-Doughnut

Hot, Hot, Hot

So when my mommy got home yesterday she realized that it was HOT in our house. Our air conditioner went out at some point yesterday. She felt so bad for me being cooped up in the hot house while she was at work all day. I felt bad for me too!!!

They got the air conditioner fixed last night, but it took a long time for the house to get cool again. I normally burrow myself under the covers by mommy's feet to sleep, but last night I slept on top of the covers. I'm glad tonight I can get back to burrowing.

Cooling off,

Doughnut

Long Time, Long Dog

Wow, its been a long time since I've written. I guess I've been ultra busy killing squeaky toys and bothering Max! But guess what... my mommy and daddy got a boat and they take me on it!! I absolutely love it!! Its fun when we go really fast and my ears fly back - its so much better than sticking my head out of the car window! And the best thing about it is that Max doesn't go on the boat - just me!!! But I will tell you that my daddy does this weird thing where he jumps off of the boat and gets in the middle of that big water and he puts these things on his feet and the boat pulls him. It scares me. When he's in the water I never take my eyes off of him and I whine a little bit when I think that something is wrong or that he is hurt. I wish he wouldn't jump out there like that. If my mommy ever jumped in that water I would probably have to follow her right out there to save her!

When I get home from the boat I tell Max all about it, but he doesn't think he would like the boat very much. He's so big that he wouldn't have any room to move around - plus he's scared of riding in the car so he would be scared of riding in the boat too!!! Looks like I get to enjoy the boat all for myself!

Wuv,
Doughnut