My Memoirs
Football pass!!!January 25th 2009 2:05 pm[ Leave A Comment ]
Alright Pal! You made it here. I see you caught my foot ball pass. Here is what you should do next! Hurry and pass the ball to 5 of your team mates so they can make a touch down! You are also supposed to write down 5 things about yourself that are funny. Also please leave me a bone and ask all those who visit your diary to leave you a bone so you will know they have been there! Ok…Here goes the play!
Uh oh, I've been tagged!May 23rd 2007 7:25 pm[ Leave A Comment ]
Hi pups! My bestest buddy Otto and my dear friend Ellie tagged me and now I'm it. I get to choose 7 of my pals to tag.
The HolidaysDecember 31st 2006 2:14 pm[ Leave A Comment ]
Well, Christmas has come and gone and now it's New Year's Eve. I think I will spend today in quiet contemplation of the year gone by. Quiet until the fireworks start going off tonight, that is! Once that starts I'll be comforting my sisters, who hate loud noises.
Feeling lazy...October 1st 2006 3:37 pm[ Leave A Comment ]
So, every now and then Moms tries to get me to fetch like my sisters. I'll only play if certain conditions are met: the ball must be found at the beach, and must have been there for at least a month or two, to give it that "distressed" taste.
A day at the beach.September 11th 2004 9:26 pm[ Leave A Comment ] A few weeks ago we (me, Jena, Mom, and Papa) went to the beach with our friends Emilio, Maya, and Duppy. I chased Duppy around for awhile, then Mom and I went for a walk. We came upon a large flock of birds on the beach who took off when we got near. I don't normally like to chase anything (except Duppy, of course) but there was one bird that just ran on the ground and couldn't fly, so I chased it into the water. It flapped it's wings at me and Mom yelled at me to leave it. All I wanted to do was say hi to it and give it a good sniff, so I did, then went running back to Mom. For some reason she was very pleased. I think she thought I was going to eat the bird or something, but I don't do things like that; I love animals and would never hurt one.
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