7/16/07

Went to the vet today and he clipped my toenails. My dad didn't even try to hold me - he let the tech guy do it. Hey I'm only 6 pounds - but I can be very strong when I want to be. But at least it's over with until they decide to do it again! My human sister's pup emailed me and told me that if my human sister came over soon to visit - for me to hide because SHE would cut my nails. It is a conspiracy. You would think these humans would think of something better to do - like play ball or chase squirrels or just bark. It makes you wonder!

7/14/07

Ok, today started out great. We got to sleep late, and I knew Mom and Dad were going to stay home with me. BUT Mom called the vet to see if they could bring me in to have my nails trimmed but they were too busy, so they decided to do it themselves! Yeah, right! I squirmed and wiggled and made it sooo hard they gave up. I heard them talking and I think Monday I have to go to the vet to have it done! What's wrong with long nails I wanna know???

7/13/07

Today was not unlucky! First, the sweet lady who comes to play with me once a week - I think she's supposed to clean the house but I'm the important thing - came today with her 3 human pups. They all love me and we play and give kisses a lot. Then Mom and Dad came home and they were talking about how good that the weekend is here - and that made me happy. We sat outside and I got to chase things and play ball and get in my bed when I was tired - I have an outside bed AND a lawn chair of my own when I want to relax. So life is good!

7/11/07

Same ole thing - they think they have to go to work! I am ready for the weekend when they are all mine. SOMETIMES they even leave me alone on the weekend and I get soooo upset. I found a way to set off the security alarm so when they are out, they get called by the alarm company. So far they haven't come back except once because I think they know it's just me. It may be because I do it right after they leave! One time they sent a friend over to check on me when I set it off! Well, the weekend is not far away, so I have that to look forward to. Now, where's my ball!??

July 10, 2007

Every day Mom and Dad go to work. And today was no different. I barked and cried when Mom left, she gave me a dog treat, but I kept barking - to make her sad. But then Dad came home and we played ball, then Mom came home and we played ball. Then we ate dinner and we played ball. Sometimes they say "Maddi, aren't you tired?" But I don't get tired! Last night I got to take the ball with me to bed, I snuggled under the covers, and I could tell Mom had taken the ball! So I got back up and the ball was on the nightstand! Mom had to give it to me, and I went to sleep. I love my ball!