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The Count Down To Coming Home

Mommy's a little mad at me *grin* !!!

Well, gosh, I have to earn a reputation of being a 4 month old puppy getting in to everything. You see, well, I ah, ah...I kinda chewed a little on my mommy's electrical cord to her speakers on her computer & it don't play like it's suppose to. She always keeps an eye on me and doesn't let me get away with anything, but this time I fooled her, but good. My sharp little teeth just took one little bite. She couldn't figure out why the speakers wouldn't turn on and then she looked at the cord and saw what I did. Of course, I heard her say it was her fault but I could tell she wasn't a happy camper. She took some duct tape and somehow got it to work but she's gotta buy another cord to be safe. HAH!! That'll teach her to pay more attention to the computer than me!! HA HA HA Well, it's time for mommy & me to watch a little tv and then we play tug o' war and we play with all my toys before she gets in that old shower...I don't like it when she gets behind that shower curtain and I can't see her. Boy, do I let her know it. I bark & yell until she sticks her head out. She keeps saying calm down, I'll be out in just a minute, but I don't still don't like it. Now, it's time for fun!!!! Woof you later, Oliver

My mommy's been sick!!

Sorry I haven't written & you haven't heard from me. My mommy has had pneumonia. One thing good is I've learned to use potty pads...now I can go potty inside & outside. Mommy is sooooo proud of me!!!! We'll both write more soon when she feels better. It's been fun having mom at home from work with just me all night & day. * woof woof *

Potty Training is For the Birds!!

I just don't know if I like this potty training stuff. I've learned that "outside" means going out the front door so I go to the door alot 'cause I want to go out and chase the butterflies and leaves & stuff. My mommy takes me for a long walk every morning and afternoon and evening, but I want to go outside when I get the notion too. Mommy thinks when I go to the door, that I ought to just go potty...well, I just may put my paw down and decide that's not gonna happen. Today, mommy took me out several times in a row and I just played and played and when she brought me back inside, as soon as she turned her back, I pooped on her rug....I showed her...Boy, mommy was not a happy camper. She was cleaning it up and spraying all kinds of stuff on the rug and scrubbing. I tried to help her by grabbing the towels, but she didn't seem to want my help. I guess I better not do that again. Since that happened, she's kept my leash on me all day long. She said she wasn't gonna let me out of her sight. Today's her off day from work and she's been with me constantly. I love being with my mommy, but I don't like it when she goes back to work. She thinks I'm going to get used to being penned up in the kitchen with that old doggy gate, but I just don't know about that! Well, gotta take a nap. We're gonna be going on a great walk again soon and I have to have my energy up to chase all the leaves, butterflies and birds. Woof ya later, Oliver aka "Mommy's Baby Boy"