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Bobo's Thoughts

Happy boy

I am such a happy boy since my family moved a couple of months ago. We didn't go far, just across town, but this house is so much better and mom says it's ours, which means we won't have to move again for a long time (we hope, we hate moving!). Oh, I hated it at first. Everything was in boxes and my family kept painting and making all sorts of messes. That meant my brother and I were being neglected and ignored. I was ready to report them for puppy abuse but they finished most of the work and it's very nice now.

This house is really great because it's got a fireplace - I love fireplaces and can't wait till it's cold enough so we can use it every day. It also has lots of places to play, run and hide. The yard wasn't too great at first because it was full of all these sticky mean dead weeds that hurt my feet. Now, though, we have the best yard and I like to lay at the back door and guard it to make sure no one comes and messes it up.

The other thing I really love about my house is the new neighborhood. We have parks and trails and I get to take really nice walks every day. Sometimes we meet nice people along the way and the kids especially seem to really like me. Yes, I am a happy boy - life is good!

A new year

Well, another Christmas come and gone. It was great! I found all these toys under the tree just for me - well, some were for my little brother but he didn't need them. I opened them and had the best time. Then my birthday came and I got more presents, cake and a walk in the park - what a day! I'm a happy boy and life doesn't get much better than this.

A new year

Christmas was so much fun this year. My little brother, Willie, and I decided it was more fun to help open everybody's presents than it was to play with our new toys. And when my family put their wrapped gifts on the coffee table, I came up with a new game. I got up on "my" table and knocked as many presents off as I could. Willie got into the act and ran off with a present that wasn't his. Anyway, it was tons of fun and I'm looking forward to doing it all again next year - oh, and Santa brought me some very cool new toys.

New Years wasn't nearly as much fun. For some reason, my stupid neighbors think it's ok to set off fireworks all around us and I'm so afraid that I don't want to go outside or anything. It's just pure torture. I mean, we live close to Las Vegas where they have a huge fireworks display so why do these people have to set off their little illegal ones here? Ah well, it's over till July.

Now I have a birthday coming up and mom says we'll be having hamburgers and cake - oh boy! And toys, more toys. Just what I need ;-) I hope all my dogster pals have a wonderful new year too!