My Life by Teddy

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Birthday Treat

August 13th 2008 7:35 am
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Well, I sent Mom to the store to get Casey a humongous chewy bone for his birthday. I did mention to get the 2 pack. We each got one! I knew we would. They are sooooo delicious! Mom tricked us and took them away before bedtime. She said save some for tomorrow. I just wanted to sleep with mine. This morning we barked and whined and climbed up on a chair until we got them back. Now I'm a little worried, Casey is almost done with his and I still have a good chunk left. Soon he will be coming after mine. It will be hard to keep it in my mouth all day! Brothers are good to have, but there are drawbacks.

 

Casey's Birthday

August 11th 2008 7:28 am
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Tomorrow is Casey's birthday and I still don't have a gift for him. He has plenty of toys, because he's taken all of mine! He still lets me play with them sometimes, if he's not using with them. Maybe I'll get him a bag of snacks, we both can enjoy that. I wonder what Mom and Dad have planned. My birthday is on the 31st, so sometimes we have a celebration together. One year we went to doggie art and made a beautiful poster of our paw prints in pink and blue.. And guess what, together we made purple! How did we do that? We must be pretty special! Well happy 6th Casey!

 

A Day at the Park

July 28th 2008 10:19 am
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I"m pretty sure Mom and Dad like Casey more than me. We went to Minooka Park on Sunday. It started out pretty well, we had bits of the folks burgers at a picnic table. It was just our family. I thought that we'd be going on the usual dirt paths through the woods and fields, instead we went to the DOG Park. My brother Casey loves that place! Right away I recognized it. All that grass.....I'm going to have to high step all over! I hate walking through grass! Casey runs right through it, even the real tall stuff. The worst part is the strange DOGS sniffing you all over! They surround you and jump right over you. Casey goes right along with it, sniffing and chasing. I try to just stand still near the gate to get out. Maybe someone will open it and I can run back to the car. But, no. Dad picks me up and walks way down the hill. Now I'll never get out without being noticed. I tried to be a good sport, but it's all about Casey, Casey, Casey. They never make Casey go to the nursing home, a place I love and am a big hit.

 
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