I'm a little slow at tag!

Ok, here goes...hoping I do this right!


Here are the rules of the game!

Each player starts with seven random facts about themselves. Dogs who are tagged need to post in their Diary the rules & their 7 pawsome facts. Then choose 7 dogs to tag and list their names. Don’t forget to bark them a pmail that they have been tagged and to read your Diary, or, send them a fun Rosette announcing they've been Tagged!

1. I just lost SIXTEEN teeth in my dental cleaning. OUCH! I still can kill a tennis ball though, so no worries. I feel much better now that the icky teeth are gone.

2. My upcoming birthday (I'll be 8) falls on Friday the 13th this year-Spoooooky!!

3. I HATE clothing. Hate is not a strong enough word, but I can't think of anything worse...

4. When I first came to my new home, I didn't like being touched and petted a lot, now I LOVE IT and can't get enough!

5. I also used to be 'personal space' possessive. I hated when anyone walked on or too near me. I would growl at them to back off. Now I let my other siblings use me as a pillow and I don't mind at all.

6. I'm the male alpha dog of the house. Velocity is the female alpha. She's my best friend and mom calls us the Raptors. We keep everyone in line and are the official guard dogs of the house.

7. I love it when my mom speaks french to me. It drives me mad!!!

I tag the following Dogs!

1. Lola: http://www.dogster.com/dogs/451315
2.Duke: http://www.dogster.com/dogs/112884
3. Indiana: http://www.dogster.com/dogs/377181
4. Murphy Bruce O'Keefe: http://www.dogster.com/dogs/331371
5.Tiki: http://www.dogster.com/dogs/54602
6.Gordon Gilbert: http://www.dogster.com/dogs/198321
7.Lilac: http://www.dogster.com/dogs/31985

Haven't written in a long time.

Diary Schmiary...I'm too busy PLAYING!

Here's a copy of my letter to Santa:

"deer santy,
I sure hope you have noticed that I've been REALLLY trying to be esxztra specially good this year! I am trying to not bark at everything that moves on our street, and I'm being nice to any new foster dogz that come here. I even share my favorite bed with them! How's that for good?! Remember the old days when I acted like what mom called "an only child"?! I've come a long way!
Here's my list of things I'd like:
A ball
A tennis ball
A football
A soccerball
...well, you get the idea. Anything round is GOOD!
Thanks a lot. If we put out cookies, I'll make sure no one eats them so you have a snack when you stop by.

Love and stinky kisses,
Bailey"

The BEST ball EVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Wow. Just when I thought my tennis balls and football were cool...my mom gets me the ULTIMATE toy...
a football MADE of tennis ball material! It's the best! It's my absolute most favorite thing I've ever gotton. I play with it all the time. Mom said she wants to go back and buy some more of them because as she said "god forbid anything happens to it and we don't have another!" She knows I'll go nuts without it. It's cool because it bounces funny when she throws it, it kind of goes sideways and all over the place. I'll have to get a pic of me with it so you can see it. I also got some new Christmas colored/red and green mini tennis balls that I love too. They're so darn festive!
Bounce bounce bounce...time to go play. All this talking about them has made me want to play with my toys! buh bye!!!! xoxoxox

Where'd it go?

Ok, I took a nap and someone TOOK my mini tennis ball...was it YOU?
Oh, someone will pay...
where is it?
And why am I typing when I should be looking for it! I'll be back later.

Have I mentioned how much I LOVE balls?

and my little yellow football, and my white soccer ball...

I just have to say, on the eighth day, God must've created balls...tennis balls, soccer ones, footballs, cushy ones, the super duper mega bouncy ones I like, foamy squishy ones. They are God's gift to the world, but many of you just might not realize it.
Well, I'm here to spread the gospel of Tennis Balls...

Tennis Balls RULE.
I LOVE tennis balls (and the others too!)
When I wake up, the first thing I do after going outside is FIND my toy ball and bring it to the bedroom where mom is asleep. It is my job to squeak my white soccer ball at her til' she gets up and plays with it. See, I'm not trying to annoy her, I'm just trying to TEACH her how FUN it is to play with one!
I mean, WHAT is better?

Balls are life, life is balls...but especially the mini bouncy tennis ones.
oh, and my yellow football, and my white soccer ball.

So get out there and share the joy that tennis (and other!) balls create.
Trust me, your friends will thank you...
eventually...