A baby?!?!

Something is different about my Mommy. I love her very much and I spend so much time around her, on her, near her...that I know something is up. I heard her and Daddy talking about a baby... I'm not sure what to make of all of this but something is telling me that I need to take extra special care of Mommy. When she is home I won't let her leave my sight and I have made a special point to lay my head on her tummy. I'm not taking any chances-it's my job to look after Mommy and pretty soon, maybe I will have a Baby to look after also. For now I'll just wait and see...

Camping is NOT fun

I can't believe it. My mommy and daddy took me off of my down blanket, on my new couch in my air conditioned, clean living room....and stuck me in a cold tent on the dirt. It was horrible. I don't like to sit on cold things, or dirt for that matter. My mommy brought me a doggy chair, but it was NOT as comfy as my couch. While they had fun sitting around the campfire, I went back to the tent and forced my big head in between the zippers. ThenI went in the tent and that is where I stayed. I occasionally peeked out to make sure everything was okay, but I'll pass on the camping!! Oh yeah, to get back at daddy for taking me off of my couch, I threw up inside his sleeping bag at the very bottom-while he was sleeping. He was mad at me in the morning...