Dogster

return to top

Jeni's Busy Schedule

Writing is tough for a dog

Mom says I have gotten behind on my diary...but it is hard to write as a dog. Especially me, a GSD with big paws, hard to hit those little keys. Oh well, whining about it won't get me any treats.

I have been busy helping Mom close her dog and cat boutique. She says that the economy is soft and cannot afford to keep it open any more. I don't know what that means...I happen to like soft, I would think that would be a good thing. She says that we will have to do local events (that sounds like fun!!) and focus on our online shop (www.kingdomoffourpaws.com), I am not sure how to do that, but I am willing to learn. I love helping, it is in my nature to assist, I just can't seem to stop myself.

Mom has been home a lot...which I have enjoyed soooo much, but she says it is only temporary. She is looking for full time work, along with the part-time jobs she has. I guess finding work is hard right now...I wonder if I should get a job? Would that Help? I guess most people would assume I would be a great guard dog, but I am a lover not a fighter. I would rather you hugged me and let me give you kisses, then get all bad and mean.

I have been on a diet for the last 6 weeks...Mom is excited that I loss 12 pounds, but I miss my treats. I really miss my treats!

Ohhh...have to go, heard Mom grab my leash, we must be going somewhere! I will try to keep my diary up, but I would rather take a nap.

The Easter Bunny is coming!

Mom says the Easter bunny is coming...I am so excited! I don't know what it means...do I get the chase the bunny, play with the bunny, what is an easter egg?

I don't care...Mom is busy getting all the gourmet treats ready at the shop (www.kingdomoffourpaws.com) and that means I get to have treats too! On Saturdays she always bring me home some treats...with tomorrow being Easter, I bet I get some really special treats tonight!

I am very sad - my Shadow is gone

My little feral cat is gone...my mommy was crying Tuesday night (2/27/2007). I don't understand, she was only three, my mommy got her for me when I was a puppy - so I would have company. Shadow was great, we would play for hours.

One of our favorite games with Shadow was having her get on my blanket in the garage and then I would drag it out to the backyard for some yard surfing. Shadow always hung-on...she was the bomb!

Mommy says that Shadow had something wrong with her brain and she walked like the dogs I have seen that drank beers. She would hide all the time and start crying every time you touched her.

Mommy says she went over the rainbow bridge and I will see her again years from now. I look forward to seeing my Shadow again. There is a picture of us here - We are both on the couch.