Getting used to my new sister

Well, my nose has been quite out of joint lately. DaMomma brings in this new whipper snapper who comes in and thinks she can just rule the roost! I let her know real fast that I was not the least bit happy about this whatsoever! It's been over two weeks now...I guess she's here to stay, so I might as well get over it and start playing with my toys again.

New sister

I do not like having a new sister (yet). I've got my snout out of joint and have been pouting in DaMomma's bedroom. DaMomma can wait on me and bring me my food and such. I think things are just fine as is. I suppose that's being selfish on my part, so I will try to do better and learn to at least tolerate her.

My Happy Birfday!

Today is my Happy Birfday!! DaMomma is going to take me to Feeder's Supply and get me a new toy, treats, maybe a new collar and then to McDonald's for a fruit & yogurt parfait! I can't wait...I'm so excited!!

Having to get my teeth cleaned!

Well, today I didn't get to eat breakfast like the rest of the pack. DaMomma took me to the vet to get my toofers cleaned. I hate going to the vet. They always poke and prod me in places that they don't need to be nosing around. I was shaking and didn't want DaMomma to leave me, and she didn't want to leave me, but she said that I had to get it done. She left me a blanket and a toy to have for comfort cause she knows how much I wig out. I hopes the day goes by fast...I wants to go home NOW.

My mustache is gone!

DaMomma shaved off my very handsome looking mustache last night! It's gone! She said it was time for a change and said I look better clean shaven anyway. Maybe she won't make me take a bath so often now...but I couldn't be so lucky! I guess it's better than being yucky with all those bugs on me biting and scratching. I loves my DaMomma. DaDaddy put me up on the bed wif them last night and I laid on DaMomma's feet...that's my favorite spot.

keeping DaSissy company

I have been reminding my Sissy that I love her and want to keep her company. She is sad that her new husband has had to go to Basic Training for a while, so I give her kisses and tells her that I'm glad she's come back home to be with us while she waits for him. It's going to be hard when she leaves. I don't know about that aggravating Cody! He can be a pest like Barney Rubble sometimes. I have to let them both know that just because they are bigger than me doesn't mean that they are in charge! I'm the boss, after Molly that is.

getting a haircut

Momma calls me a "wooly bear" whatever that means...so, she gave me a BATH and a haircut. I simply hate baths. Why do we need them anyway? We smell just fine and feel good! I waller in the grass to keep that 'clean dog' smell, so why isn't that good enough...it's not manly to smell like apples!

Gettin after Barney

I had to 'get after' Barney this morning. That little gooberhead kept aggravating me and pulling on my tail. I let him know just because he's bigger, I am still the oldest and can still whip him if he makes me mad enough...and pulling my tail sure did it! I had him backed into a corner, and he snuck out, so I took off after him. Momma said I was raising all kinds of a ruckus, but she didn't fuss at me. I'm her favorite! These little brothers sure can be a nuisance...but I love him anyway.

trip to the groomer

Mommy took me to the groomer today for a trim and shave. I always hate going to the groomer...she gives me a bath when I'm not even dirty and only smell a little! If I can get away before Mommy gives me a bath, I'll go hide under the bed until she forgets. For some reason, every time I come out, she doesn't seem to forget and I get a bath anyway. I'd rather roll in a mudhole or cow patty...Mommy says I'm a typical boy, whatever that means!

My day today

I went with my brother, sister, and Mommy to the vet today. I was 'along for the ride' and when I got out at the office and smelled the other dogs, I said "no thank you" and I waited in the car for them! We went to see our Aunt Sissy, who I just LOVE, and I got to see my girlfriend, Megan Mess. I just love Megan Mess, she's so pretty. I met her Granny and saw where she lives. I hadn't ever been there before, so it was fun, but I was ready to leave early. I'm a homebody and I like my own turf. I like to go bye-bye too, but it's best to be home, where I can bark at the other dogs going by and keep guard over my house! GGGRRRrrrrrr...(mom says I'm a tough boy).