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Simply Sadie!

The Spokesdog.

Zzzzzz...

Pssst, hey sis... Wake up...

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...

Pssst!

Zzzct? CAT!?! Here? Grrrrrr...

No it's me, take it easy! Stash the teeth for dog's sake!

Yeah, well stop making cat sounds in the middle of the night. What's wrong with you anyway?

I gotta go...

Go where? Its 3-am. Go to sleep!

I gotta pee.

Grrrreat. I'll go take one for you.

Sadie. I gotta go for real!

So bark then.

I'm afraid to.

Oh for crying out loud, Manny. Look, the rug in the floor really is a sheep's skin, not a dog's skin. I was just kidding when I said it was the last dog Dad had before you came.

Yeah, well I am still afraid.

*sigh* Good grief, I guess I have to save little brother's hairy butt one more time, not to mention the carpet.

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Zzzzzz...

woof...

Zzzzzzzzzzzzz zzzzzz...

Woof! Hey Dad...

Zzzct? INTRUDERS!?! Here? Get'em boys!

No it's me, take it easy! Stash the pillow for dog's sake!
Who ya gonna maul with that anyway? And who are you calling boy?

Yeah, well stop making sounds in the middle of the night. What's wrong with you anyway?

Manny's gotta go... (Manny is just behind Sadie, and if a dog can look sheepish, that is what he is doing)

Go where? Its 3-am. Go to sleep!

He's gotta pee.

Grrrreat. Go take one for him.

Fine. I'll go on the rug...

Arrrgh, never mind. I'll get the door. *grumble, grumble...*

Gee Sadie, Dad sounds almost dog-like in the early morning!

Go pee, Manny!

Are you SURE?

So its Okay... You're not going to change your mind or anything?
REALLY!?!

Whoooooo, hooooo! I get to bark a diary entry!!!

About time.

This has been a really hard summer and year for us all. It has now been over a year since some men came by and knocked down the old garage and screened porch. You might remember I tried to warn him about that back when it happened, but he said; no, it's all planned, and for me to shut up!

Humph!

Now who's laughing? Well, none of us I guess... The Pets are grumpy a lot more. We often listen as they complain about how a "90 day" job has managed to last a year this month. I think they are planning to do something about it, but not is not stuff I want to know about. Hey I am a dog! If it is not moving, squeeking, eatable, or stinky, I am not so interested, if you know what I bark!

Manny and I are grumpier too. Our back yard, small enough to start is only half the size it one was due to the construction area being fenced off. There really isn't enough room to do a good romp any more. We go to the back yard from the side door behind a temporary wire fence. Dad says we are too interested in whatever is on the road and bark too much... Hopefully that will change later.

Dad is doing his best to keep us all exercised and socialized, but we sure do all miss just going into the back yard every day for a romp.
We don't even have any new pictures to share. Oh well, maybe you hot dogs will enjoy the pictures from last winter.

SL

Visit the Kill Shelter...

I just barked a reply on the Dogster Blog. The subject was about how the sour enonomy is causing more of us to be turned in to the already overcrowded shelter system. Many of us are loosing our lives after a short, scary stay there. What a sad way to go!

Dad said if it was all just simple economics, why not turn in the two leggers? After all, they cost a lot more to house and feed than we do...

I barked back to Dad that more Pets (humans) need to visit the Kill shelter. That visit will transform them into something like Dad. Well, hopefully something not quite as wierd...

Once a Pet has looked into the eyes of a comdemmed dog at the shelter, that person can't help but be changed forever. Issues like Spay, Neuter, and Responsible Pet Ownership become more than just good ideas. Your voice will carry the power of conviction once you have seen this.

It will rip your heart out. You will cry. You will be transformed. You will have the power to transform others.

Do it.