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I Am A Good Boy!

Mommy says that she is very tired. Oh yeah, now I just communicate my thoughts to the computer, and it can put them on the screen. I am a dog, so I can do whatever I wants and it works because it works in my mind.

She says she is tired because I kept her awake last night. However, she says that I am a good dog.

I barked and barked and barked. At first she thought I was just barking at one of the other dogs, but I was barking to let her know I thought something was wrong. I did not want anything to hurt my mommy!

She let me outside and I sniffed and sniffed and sniffed for the thing, but I did not find it. I did take time to use the bathroom since I was in my bathroom, but that is not why I was barking.

My widdle brovver even barked and thought something was wrong.

Mommy says that the thing must have been under the house. When she went to bed with me again, she told me that I was a good dog, though.

She knows that I just love her and want her to be safe.

Mr. M

tail wagging good time

Does this work?

Frozen Veggies and Spaghetti

I've been my normal spoiled self!!! Yay! I am a king! I deserve it!

The other day, Mommy and Aunt Bana gave me a baff, though. I was not happy and I had to lick that icky baff water off my fursies!

Today I got to eat FROZEN VEGGIES. I love FROZEN VEGGIES!!! They are one of my favorite treats!!!

I also got some spaghetti that Mommy made for dinner for everybody! That was yummy, too! I got to lick the pot after Aunt Bana put the leftovers away!

Yummy, yummy! Good stuff!

Mommy says she needs to get videos of me sometime. I do not know what this means.

Warf!

Marbles

I.D. and Playtime

Yefterday Mommy got me a new I.D. tag. She said I needed one. I do not know why. She told me that people could not read the old one.

Today I pwayed wif widdle brovver. He is fun. He is also funny and strange. I wike to bark "warf warf!" at him.

I wike to bark at my humans sometimes just cuz I can. It is fun.

RUNNNN!! (and a baff *pout*)

Yesterday I went for a long run. It was a lot of fun, but Mommy says that I was a bad doggie. She says that widde brovver and I had angels watching over us and that God was watching us because we were not hurt and a nice lady called when she found us. She was even letting me drink out of a cup. Widdle brovver followed me because he was still wiff me.

When we got home, I slept on the cold kitchen floor and caught my breath. However, when I got up from there Mommy stuck me in my house and she CLOSED THE DOOR! I couldn't go anywhere! She made me stay in it! I barked and barked and barked, but Mommy ignored me!

Then last night Aunt Bana gave me a baff! I cuddled up with Mommy for a bit after I tried to lick some of the icky water off of my fur! Mommy keeps telling me my tongue is wet, but it's not baff water!

I've been inside today and totally spoiled. Mommy keeps telling me I'll get to go for a ride. She says that tomorrow will be a special doggies' day, but sometimes she doesn't do what she says.

She also says I need my fleasy stuff and I don't like that! At least I like when I get my goody, though.

Mommy says that she needs that you ess bee cord thing again. She took my picture after my baff because she said I looked funny.

LiveJournal

Warf!

I am speshal. speshal? I have a livejournal!!!

You can read it and if you have a livejournal, you can add me as a friend there.

My livejournal is at http://marblesthedog.livejournal.com

WARF!

Birfday!!!

Today was my birfday! I really don't know what that means, but the humans give me lots of goodies and attention. I know it is a special day for me. Mommy says that I am ten. I don't think I'm old at all. Ten is in fourth or fifth grade, right? I don't even know if I am that old.

It rained today. I do not like rain. I do not like it at all. I did not want to go outside. No rides for me because the humans even said it was icky. I'd think it was icky, too. It would be no fun to stick my nose out the window.

Aunt Bana gave me goodies with sugar in the morning! I liked that. I was picky and wanted to play before I ate them, of course. Things taste better if they've been played with first.

That even goes for my dog food. I like to hunt it or to play catch with it. It's much more interesting.

I kept being called the birfday boy, and I wagged my tail real big when Mommy said this. I like birfdays.

Wake Up!

I often come tell Mommy it's time to go to bed. She usually doesn't listen, though. So, I go to bed and wait for her.

Well, I also tell her to wake up. Sure, they say this silly "puppy get me uppy" thing and I'll go give kissies, but on my own, I do something totally different.

See, I want mommy to get up, so I put my head right on her bed, 'cause it fits right there when I stand. Then I go "huff, huff, huff." Many times she doesn't move. Sometimes she tells me to wait.

When she doesn't move, I start letting out these little barks. They aren't loud at all, they're almost like whimpers. Mommy says they are cute, but she never seems too happy when I do that in the mornings.

However, mommy then seems to let me off of my leash and I go kiss my gramma. Yeah, I don't kiss mommy, but I kiss gramma, well, when mommy tells me to kiss gramma.

My mommy says that I'm too noisy outside, but I don't think that's fair, 'cause there's five yellow labs across the street and I want FRIENDS! I want to bark and play with all of them. Sometimes mommy lets me bark, but I don't understand why she doesn't let me bark in the morning or late at night. I just want to talk. I want to call to people and tell them that I'm happy and that they should come see me. Everybody is supposed to come see me. Everything is supposed to come see me. Why don't they know this stuff? Huh? Huh?

Mommy took a picture of my nose today and I don't know why she got all excited. It's just my nose.

Magic Sock Day!

The humans act crazy and call it Christmas. They celebrate things about a Savior and such. I'm a dog, so I think all this stuff is just programmed into me to believe it.

However, the humans acting crazy let me know that it is soon going to be MAGIC SOCK DAY!!!

See, they hang this HUGE sock and then, in the morning, the sock produces goodies!

I was not disappointed this year whatsoever! I got a lot goodies from my family and they say I also got some goodies from this person/guy/thing called Santa Paws. Maybe I did. Maybe they are making it up. It doesn't matter. I got goodies!!!

MAGIC SOCK DAY was not disappointing. I've not barked at my magic sock this year. I've seen goodies elsewhere, so I've not needed to bark at my magic sock.

I think the humans are more entertained than I am. That's okay. I like it that way.

My mommy visited a dog across the street today. I'm just sad that she didn't bring me to visit as well. At least I got to smell the doggy's scent on her.

My mommy also knows somebody who had to put their doggy up for adoption. He's a great doggy, but requires being the only dog, most likely (or at least be the alpha dog). He is on petfinder - http://search.petfinder.com/petnote/displaypet.cgi?petid=557 3328 - and his name is Tristen. He's such a great friendly dog. He just wants to be the alpha male.

Back to taking my nap.