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My Pawfect Day with Mollie June 6,2009

June 7th 2009 5:44 am
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Around 1:00 the doorbell rang. Mommy saw Auntie Deb and Unkie Barry but no Mollie! As she reached for the doorknob, up popped a bootiful brown head. Mollie was here!

I ran straight out and...had a pee! BOL! Auntie Deb and Unkie Barry were dressed pretty weird but Mommy said it wasn't polite to point. Say what? I'm a Pointer after all.We only stayed at home for a few minutes...enough to get my Jester's collar on. I didn't mind much, I actually thought I looked pretty cool.

Mommy put me on the leash and off we went. I haven't been for a walk down the street since I was a kid. I don't DO leash. The park is about two minutes from our house.

Boy was it busy. Lots of people and lots of doggies. And the smells, hotdogs, hamburgers, popcorn, warm pretzels. They had some booths were people could buy things. I think Mollie wanted a nice new necklace cause she jumped on the table.

As we walked along people took my picture and called me a Jester dog. Anything to please. We saw birds of prey that completely ignored us.

Unkie Barry was hungry so Mommy bought Mommy and me a hotdog. The hotdog man asked her if she wanted one for me and she said she bought us one. He gave us an extra "burnt" wiener but it wasn't really. ;)

Mollie ate the weiner but wouldn't eat her bun until the meat was gone. She is not only bootiful but smart. She created a diversion by knocking over Mommy's pop and when she and Auntie Deb went to pick up the can, Mollie stole Mommy's last piece of hotdog. BOL!

We met all kinds of doggies. Another GSP named Phoenix who would do whirlies when he got excited. He was solid brown. There was a big GSH mix and the people said they like to take him to crowded places cause people would make a big circle around him. BOL! We met a couple of Doxies and they were both QUIET. Auntie Deb liked the little Cocker pup. Another doggie was a black and white German Wirehaired Pointer named Max. He had the fuzziest face. We met a Huskey and a couple of Bichons and some mutts. So the score was 4 pointer/pointer crosses, two Doxies. Pointer World Domination!

Mommy says I was a very good boy. She was surprised, she never took me anywhere like this and I hope she'll take me to more places. Just as we were leaving. a little girl about six asked to pet me and she kissed me on the head! Another girl tried to use her Magic Wand on Mollie and Me but nothing happened. I hope she got a refund. BOL!
Honestly, she didn't cause Grandpaw thought it was crazy. Maybe she'll take me to the Humane Society swim at a real pool this summer.

The humans watched a show which was boring. I was more interested in the siege machines that threw balls!

We came home and Auntie Deb and Unkie Barry changed clothes. Mollie went through my toy basket and wanted my meowy cat. That thing is sacred! I let her play but Mommy and Auntie Deb didn't want her to destuff it. She was being gentle with it. Then she ate my Zukes' bone and a rawhide.

Next we were off to Elora. We walked down to the Inn and I wanted to go into the stores cause they had the doors open. One even had a water bowl for doggies. We saw a swan in the water and went for a walk along the gorge It reminded me too much of the shower.

We parted ways sadly but Mommy said something going somewhere this summer with Mollie again.

The thing is , Unkie Barry never did get to throw a ball for me so other than that, it was a pawfect day!

 

My Pawfect Day with Mollie June 6,2009

June 7th 2009 5:44 am
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Around 1:00 the doorbell rang. Mommy saw Auntie Deb and Unkie Barry but no Mollie! As she reached for the doorknob, up popped a bootiful brown head. Mollie was here!

I ran straight out and...had a pee! BOL! Auntie Deb and Unkie Barry were dressed pretty weird but Mommy said it wasn't polite to point. Say what? I'm a Pointer after all.We only stayed at home for a few minutes...enough to get my Jester's collar on. I didn't mind much, I actually thought I looked pretty cool.

Mommy put me on the leash and off we went. I haven't been for a walk down the street since I was a kid. I don't DO leash. The park is about two minutes from our house.

Boy was it busy. Lots of people and lots of doggies. And the smells, hotdogs, hamburgers, popcorn, warm pretzels. They had some booths were people could buy things. I think Mollie wanted a nice new necklace cause she jumped on the table.

As we walked along people took my picture and called me a Jester dog. Anything to please. We saw birds of prey that completely ignored us.

Unkie Barry was hungry so Mommy bought Mommy and me a hotdog. The hotdog man asked her if she wanted one for me and she said she bought us one. He gave us an extra "burnt" wiener but it wasn't really. ;)

Mollie ate the weiner but wouldn't eat her bun until the meat was gone. She is not only bootiful but smart. She created a diversion by knocking over Mommy's pop and when she and Auntie Deb went to pick up the can, Mollie stole Mommy's last piece of hotdog. BOL!

We met all kinds of doggies. Another GSP named Phoenix who would do whirlies when he got excited. He was solid brown. There was a big GSH mix and the people said they like to take him to crowded places cause people would make a big circle around him. BOL! We met a couple of Doxies and they were both QUIET. Auntie Deb liked the little Cocker pup. Another doggie was a black and white German Wirehaired Pointer named Max. He had the fuzziest face. We met a Huskey and a couple of Bichons and some mutts. So the score was 4 pointer/pointer crosses, two Doxies. Pointer World Domination!

Mommy says I was a very good boy. She was surprised, she never took me anywhere like this and I hope she'll take me to more places. Just as we were leaving. a little girl about six asked to pet me and she kissed me on the head! Another girl tried to use her Magic Wand on Mollie and Me but nothing happened. I hope she got a refund. BOL!
Honestly, she didn't cause Grandpaw thought it was crazy. Maybe she'll take me to the Humane Society swim at a real pool this summer.

The humans watched a show which was boring. I was more interested in the siege machines that threw balls!

We came home and Auntie Deb and Unkie Barry changed clothes. Mollie went through my toy basket and wanted my meowy cat. That thing is sacred! I let her play but Mommy and Auntie Deb didn't want her to destuff it. She was being gentle with it. Then she ate my Zukes' bone and a rawhide.

Next we were off to Elora. We walked down to the Inn and I wanted to go into the stores cause they had the doors open. One even had a water bowl for doggies. We saw a swan in the water and went for a walk along the gorge It reminded me too much of the shower.

We parted ways sadly but Mommy said something going somewhere this summer with Mollie again.

The thing is , Unkie Barry never did get to throw a ball for me so other than that, it was a pawfect day!

 

You're only as old as you feel.

April 25th 2009 5:51 am
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Yesterday was a pawsome day!

I helped Mommy do outdoor chores, raking and picking up sticks. I went over to the neighbours' and stole a ball. When the dog came over I barked and he was called home. Mommy said it wasn't nice.

We spent 2 and 1/2 hours outside. The she had to go visit Grandpaw in the hospital. They allow dogs and Mommy picked up a form to take me in. We both have to wear ID! The day before Mommy met a Labradoodle and a Basset Hound. Yesterday Grandpaw pet a mutt. I was offended when I heard.

Mommy came home and changled clothes and didn't notice her bed. ;)When she went to bed she called me up and I wouldn't go up with her. She found out why. I barfed in her bed! And then I pulled to covers over the barf to hid it. Mommy laughed! She called me a stinker.

So, even though i'm 12, I can still get into trouble. WOOT!!!

 

My Date with Mollie! June 1, 2008

June 2nd 2008 5:22 am
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What a pawsome day I had!

I got woken up before 7 cause the phone was ringing. It was Mollie’s Mommy. Her power went out and they woke up late but Mommy told them to come to see us anyway.

At 8:30 Mommy put me in the truck and we drove to the Kissing Bridge Trail. There were a bunch of cool doggies there. Mommy said it was a Dog Walk to raise money for the Guide Dogs of Canada and that I had raised tons of money. We came in second place and won a nice throw but Mommy gave it to Mollie’s Mommy. She said that nothing beats my quilt! We also got a goodie bag with a bandana, busy bone and LEASH! I thought they were suppose to be gifts not torture items.

We did the walk and met lots of cool doggies and hoomans. There were tiny dogs; a teacup Yorkie, a Jack Russell, tons of Labs and Goldens and a couple mutts too. Mommy let me off the leash when she could and at the midpoint the volunteer threw my ball for me! One little boy passed us and told his Daddy that I was a cool dog.

We met Mollie on the way back and we were very happy to see each other again. I furgot how bootiful she was. At the end of the walk we stayed in the car while our Mommies had a hotdog and Mommy brought us one to split. Mollie ate hers by taking the meat out then ate her bun. I just ate mine whole.

Then I showed Mollie the dam where I go to run and swim. We met a Doxie but she was that nice old one I know so it was fine. Mollie went crazy off-leash and she is FAST! She saw another doggie and took off like a rocket. Mommy thought she spotted some fishing stuff covered by some bags but it turned out to be a person and Mollie woke him up! His buddy said he was sleeping there for an hour.

The we went to Timmy’s and Mollie’s Mommy bought us a 10 pack of Timbits. Yummy! Then we were off to The Kissing Bridge where we got out pitchers taken. Mollie kissed me under the Bridge. ;)

Or our last stop we went to St.Jacobs and Mollie’s Mommy bought me some cookies and a tennis ball. I LOVE Mollie’s Mommy. BOL! She and Mommy did some shopping and said goodbye. Mollie gave Mommy sweet kisses and our big adventure was complete.

 

I Don't Get No Respect!!! April 16,2008

April 16th 2008 6:59 am
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I woke up this morning ready to start my day. I woke Mommy up and we went outside so I could check my Kingdom.What did I see? A pair of mallard Ducks sitting in the bush! They made a big deal about me interrupting their rest! The nerve! Freeloaders wanted to use MY property to rest on!


In the afternoon I let Grandpaw help me pick up sticks off the lawn. I saw that the neighbour's were nice enough to leave a break n the fence for me. I went over and grandpaw siad I was bad and spanked me! After I LET him help me!

I helped Mommy take the composting out and the neighbour kids were jumping on a trampolin. It looked interesting and I went over. The kids told me to go home! I did but they were KIDS for barking out loud!

Then last night I went out for my final constitutional and there was a bunny on the front lawn!!!Mommy told me to whoa and I do and the bunny sauntered off.

When am I going to get the respect I deserve?

 

Flecken's Poem March 6,2008

March 6th 2008 1:22 pm
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I found out that my grrrlfurend Mollie might be coming on my Dog Walk with me. It's taking place at the Kissing Bridge Trail. We have the only covered Bridge left in Ontario about 10 miles from here. So my pal Flecken wrote a poem about what might happen.


Fundawgs Spike and Mollie,
together on a walk
Stop inside the Kissing Bridge
to have a friendly "talk."

When the walk is over,
their pawrents look around
but Spikey and Mollie
are nowhere to be found!

Several hours later,
the two dogs both emerge.
When asked what they were doing,
Spikey said "We had an urge
to take a break and sit awhile
and smell what we can smell....
And that's all that I am saying,
'Cause I never kiss and tell!"

To this day, it is a secret
just what those dogs did do,
for hours in a kissing bridge.
I don't know.....do you?

 

Walk for Guide Dogs!

March 1st 2008 5:40 pm
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Okay, Mommy is taking the plunge and going to go on a walk to raise money for Guide Dogs. (Well if she takes me, it'll be be more like a drag for Guide Dogs )

If anyone would like to donate to this worthy cause, here's our page.

Guide Walk for Dogs

Mommy also has a PayPal account if that works better for you. Pmail me for info.

***Note, I honestly don't know if they will send you a tax receipt. I know we can't deduct any donations to a US charity up here, so please don't count on one****

Mommy keeps telling me that SOME dogs are actually good for something...the NERVE!

We appreciate your help with this worthy cause!

Spikey and Deb

 

All Pooped Out! Feb 22,2008

February 22nd 2008 10:38 am
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I had a grrreat day yesterday. When Mommy took me fur my run out I found a nice pile of horsie poop. It was frozen solid but I took the biggest piece and ate it.

After I ate supper I had to go out. Then about half an hour I had to go again. Well, I was pooping until 1:30 in the morning. Pawsome, eh?

Here is my Haiku about my busy day yesterday!

I ate some horse poop
And I gots the diahrrea
I am all pooped out

 

Smooches for Pooches Jan 9,2008

January 9th 2008 3:37 pm
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Mommy and I came up with an easy way to raise money for two dog charities. I've added a kissing booth to my page and fur each kiss Mommy will donate 50 cents. My buddy Cosmo (314343) will match my money so each kiss will be worth $1.00!

The charities will be All Breed Rescue Network of Colorado and Rocky Mountain GSP Rescue of Colorado.

So help out some pups and give me some smooches! I've laid in extra Chapstick.

It is a sacrifice on my part but a dog's gotta do what a dog's gotta do!

 

Ode on a German Do-Dad by Snozzle and Scamp Dec 14, 2007

December 14th 2007 11:51 am
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I received this lovely and truthful poem from by pals Snozzle and his brother Scamp with help from their talented Mommy!


There’s a German Shorthaired Pointer
Spike we know him by
He’s a lovely dawg we all agree
And that is not a lie

He’s well know for his dangly bits
He swings them too and fro
They’re the biggest on a dawg I’ve seen
I hope no more they grow

His doo-dads are a talking point
They keep us all amused
It seems to be a waste though
That they’re never being used

Spikey is a well hung boy
Of that there is no doubt
The bitches like to stop and stare
The boys they only pout

Everyone who sees our Spike
Cannot believe their eyes
The boys all feel inadequate
Next to Spikey’s lengthy size

Some say size won't matter
I’d say this is a whim
Girls say that only to be nice
They won’t have to lie to him

Our Queen she is obsessed a bit
By all Spike has to show
There’s posters on her wall I’m sure
Of him nekkid down below

 
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