I Got Tagged

Thanks Ozzy for tagging me!
The Rules: Dogs who are tagged need to write down in their own diary 7 random facts about themselves and these rules! Then you need to choose 7 dogs to tag and list their names in your diary, too. Don't forget to leave these tagged dogs a note that they have been tagged and need to read your dairy to check the rules!

1: I love to chace squirrels and bark!!!! it may annoy neighbors but that's my owner's problem!

2: My favorite part of my body to be scratched is right between my eyes

3: My favorite kinda treat is Milkbone bone marrow treats

4: I love to chew up cones and eat the parts that are small enough for me to swallow

5: I'm afraid of going into water

6: I have my own language! MY EARS! when I move them back, that means I'm happy. When I move them forward, that means that I see something that I want you to see ( Like a squirrel). When they are up, that means I'm bored. when they are mixed, that means that I'm confuzed.

7: My only trick I know is sit and down!!!!

I will tag:

*Precious Ivy
Rose
*Canito
*Lacey
*Abby
*JaydenღNoelani
*B enoni ღ
*Maggie

Spring, Spring, Spring, Spring!!!!!!!

Yay, yay, yay, yay, yay the weather is finally warm! Today we ate outside, I got to eat 3 ribs! Yummy, yummy, yummy, yummy! some people say I'm repetitive, I don't think I am. Do u? I also caught a mouse for the first time! Fun, fun, fun, fun, fun! I am sooooooooooo proud of me! The next step is to catch a squirrel! All my family doubts I can, I'm gonna prove them wrong! I was calling a squierrel to come over, it didn't come. So sad..... All the neighbors got mad, they said that I was 'barking', whatever that means! Anyway, today was fun. Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaawwwwwnnn, I'm getting tiered, gotta go to bed to catch squirrels in the morning. Good Night.

Let it snow!!!!

today in maryland, january 2, we have been preying for snow! So far it's like the spring. we're hearing all these news stories about how there's snow blizzards in other places BUT THERE'S NONE HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i am going CRAZY. i keep on staring and staring out the window (that's short enough for me,) looking for snow, (and squierrels.) To all the doggies that have snow, COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS! - no-snow Tucker

(ps. i feel sorry for all you doggies that live in california!)

Steps on how to be Santa Paws

1: Sya Ho! Ho! Ho! after each sentance ( or if you hear a funny joke)

2: Wear a state - of - the - art Santa's hat

3: hire elfes (I hired hamsters, but don't tell the kids that hamsters make their toys)

4: get a workshop ( a doghouse would be good)

And now you're ready to go.... opps I almost forgot - Ho! Ho! Ho!

My first bath

flash back: "EEEEEEKKK!!!! You can't take me, I wouldn't do it! RUN! NOOOO! Let me go!!! SPLASH- Het, this is pretty good - very good - great - I think I can get used to this weird thing you call bathing. Ohhh, a rubber Ducky."

Titan DIED! Boo Hoo! Boo Hoo!! Saddest day of my life...

My bestest friend in the whole wide world, DEAD! His nice dog sitters who live on my street were watching their daughter's, boyfriend's dog for the school year and let hin out to run around and play with the neighborhood dogs alot. So, one day he was running out to see Rudy and BAM! Got hit by a neighbor's car. He was rushed to a emergancy doggy room and was just about to live ,then, he left us. This must be the saddest day of my life - never to see my best friend again - he was so young. Every doggy that's reading this, say a preyer for the young, Titan......

Rudy Moved In

When Rudy first moved in our neighborhood, I thought..... " YES! A new friend that lives close to me. But the best part is that he's the only friend I have that's smaller than me!!" But I was wrong. I turnes that his EVIL owners didn't let me play with him because he was only a puppy. So I stared out the window all day just looking at all the neighbors play with that new puppy. I sometimes cryed because I wished the neighborhood would play with me to. But they never really were fond of me because I called (barked) at the sqierrels to come over so many times and I like talking. But, I can't help it, I am a terrier. Anyway, back to the story. Once, when Rudy had been here for a couple of weeks, I cried and my mommy decided to say hi to the neighbors and let me meet that attention hog, the neighbors did not like it. Rudy's owner told my mommy she was retarded, even though she's not, and worst of all, they told her that I was retarded and that the neighborhood hates me because I bark at everything that moves which is not true! So my mommy just left. But Rudy himself isn't that mean because he sometimes comes over to my yard to play when his evil owner isn't looking, and we'v become good friends. Yay, to whoever read this! - Tucker