Another Angel

Saber had cancer, now he wags his happy tail and smiles that beautiful smile for everyone on the other side. The pain of his loss is great, and I only hope that he can forgive me for not being able to watch him suffer through surgeries and chemo. He'll always be my big bear.

christmas is coming

Well, here's the latest on the family since mom hasnt let me at the puter in a while. Since my last entry, we lost another feline pal, Toby got very sick in october and is now in kitty heaven with Max. Mom felt bad that Cherokee was the last cat so they brought home a kitten named Millie for us all to play with. I still dont like cats much, but I cant seem to scare her no matter how hard I try, so I guess I kinda like her some. Ok, so I let her sleep on my bed sometimes, but dont tell the other dogs ok. Then after thanksgiving when I was happy and full from turkey they bring another butterball, a puppy named Crystal and they tell me she's my new little sister! Well, of course I had to bark and howl at her and let her know that I'm the big dog here. But the next day I already liked her and played with her some. I couldnt let my people think I'm going soft on them! Sheesh! Two girls have moved into my house, what's a guy to do? She is cute, and does kinda grow on ya after a bit tho, but I wonder if I'll get something good for Christmas since I've been such a good boy and let all these new pals into my home. Woof!

Arooroo!

Mom took some new pics of me and added them to my page, ain't I a handsome bugger! Plus I want to send up a sad 'Arroooo' to my buddy Max the cat who passed away two weeks ago at the age of 14 (dont know what that is in cat years), but I will miss chasing ya old friend. Anyway, enjoy my new pics and try not to slobber all over your people's screens, ok.

About my nickname...

In case you were wondering about the nickname 'Cement-head', that was given to me by my Granpaw (may he rest in peace). You see I was out one day with my dad and the kid, just enjoying the fresh air and a romp in the woods. My dad called me back and I came happily running as I always do, unfortunately I couldnt stop in time and ran over the kid, oops. She was ok, but they had to take her to a dr just to be certain. I couldnt understand all the fuss, it didnt hurt me any. But after that Granpaw started calling me cementhead and it kinda stuck. I've also run into the door a few times too cause I get all excited when dad gets home, but dont worry, the door is ok.

woe is me

My eye has been bothering me so my people took me to the vet. Can you believe the things they do to you there? That human put stuff in my eye and if that wasnt bad enough even put this hideous plastic thing on my head! I'm so humiliated, I can barely get through the doorway with this thing on, let alone try and scratch that itch on my neck. And those cats just sit and stare at me, I just know they're laughing at me. Wait until I get better and chase their tails back upstairs again, ha!