A little brother!!!

Guess what my mom brought home for me....... A cute black baby brother!! So he's not exactly a baby... but he's a lot smaller than me! Mom calls him a cockapoo, whatever THAT means. He's a lot of fun. If I could just train him not to poop in the house and chase the cats... that might take som time...

Presents!

I've been awfully busy playing with my new toys I got for Christmas! I opened most of my presents on Christmas Eve... I got a duck that quacks when i bite it! And I got a fuzzy plastic bottle thats real fun to chew on... some bones... and a new blanky!



And I swear I didn't sneak any tidbits of shrimp or ham off the table from the Christmas Eve party...

It's almost Christmas!

I'm super excited... mom put another tree in the house again! ( She's silly- trees aren't supposed to grow in the house. ) But I know what that means! Christmas! Or at least that's what they call it around here. All I know is that when there's a tree in the house, this guy named Santa brings me a whole bunch of new toys! I've been a really good boy this year, so I bet a get a lot! Except he wraps them all up in this papery stuff that's real hard to chew off. But mom lets me tear them open, and then I get to play with all those new squeakers! Lately I've been working real hard to get rid of some of my old toys to make room for new ones in my toy box. I make sure all the stuffing is out of them, and the squeakers quit squeaking, and then I rip them all up! I dont know why, but sometimes mom gets mad when I do that. Oh well, I always get new ones for Christmas!

Hope Santa brings you bunches of toys, too!

--Oscar