Growing pains

I went to that place where the big friendly man in the white coat lives. He gave me two shots today but it wasn't so bad. My mommy hugged me the whole time. The man in the white coat said I'm getting big. I weigh 32 pounds. I'm so glad I don't need any more shots for a long time. I still have that yucky spot on my foot. My mom gives me a pill everyday and in about 45 days, I should be all better and can go to the doggie park. I can't wait!

booboos

My mom says my booboos look better after just one day of antibiotics and lotion.

Bushes

This morning at 3:30 I asked my mama to let me go out and potty. When she let me out, I noticed how inviting the bushes in the back yard are! I did what I was suppose to and then I went and layed down at the very back of one of those bushes. My mama called me to come in, but I was so comfy lying there, that I could only wag my tail. My mama got my new squeek toy and when she squeeked it, of course, I had to come running.

Life with the Joneses

I've been here for three weeks. I can't understand why my mom fusses at me when I playfully munch down on her toes unexpectedly or pounce at her and gently squeeze my sharp teeth on her fingers, hands, legs, anywhere really! I don't mean any harm. I just want to play.

I like walking with mom around the block. I wish she would take me everyday but she says I have to have all of my shots before I get to go out into the world very much.

I love the tile in the living room. It feels nice and cool. My sister gave me a really bad haircut when she picked me out for my mom. I think the scissors won the fight. Oh, well, it will grow out.