My Brofur and My Bestest Friend

Is a spokesdog to help less fortunate furs. Shooter is the spokesdog for the dogster group PIF for the Rachel Ray Foodraiser Campaign the 1st week in March. I gots lots of advice for Mom so we should be flooding the campaign wif cards and pictures. I is very opinionated...I mean I gots lots of advice. If you don't believe me, just asks me...

Rachael Ray's Nutrish has pledged 1 pound of dog food for each card received on Dogfessions, Dogvice, Pugfessions/Pugvice, and Bullyvice/Bullyfessions! The goal is to give 3 TONS of food to both Best Friends Animal Sanctuary and Sabbath Memorial Dog Rescue -- we need 6,000 cards! Please send in your cards today! You can send in a bunch of cards in one envelope.

CARDS MUST BE CREATIVE AND ORIGINAL TO QUALIFY FOR THE CAMPAIGN. USE PHOTOS, CRAFT SUPPLIES, ANYTHING YOU NEED TO HAVE FUN AND GET YOUR DOG'S MESSAGE ACROSS.

You can go to www.dogvice.com and read all about it and see examples. Think of what a difference we could make! And, you might even win yourself a prize. You don't have to be a member of PIF to help out. BUT, I must say that PIF is a great group of pups, and you can read all about the campaign and other ways to help out pups on their group page too. They are always welcoming new pups.

Well, gots to go give Mom my opinions, um I mean advice....

Sassy Britches

Trees, Santa hats and Reindog Antlers

What next? I think my Mom is losing it. She has put a tree in the living room with tempting ball look alike and other little delights hanging on it. They are just calling my name. Well, I actually took one of the red ball looking things off of the tree, but Dad took it from me. Then, then...Mom comes home with a red hat and puts it on each of us (me and my 3 brothers) and takes our picture! All Shooter and I wanted to do was take it off and play with the white ball on the end of it. Well, I wanted to play with it. Shooter proly wanted to pull the white ball off the red hat. AND, as if that wasn't bad enough, Mom went out yesterday and came back with a jingle collar which scared me (all that jingling) AND some hat thingy with what I s'pose are antlers and she sticks it on each of us and takes pictures again! Geesh! I don't wanna be no model for Mom unless I'm modeling just being me. Guess I'm just not a gal who likes to accessorize.

Busted

DOH! I was busted today. See the 2nd picture on my profile. That's Mom's car right there, but Mom drives the Jeep to work. Shooter and I was sitting up there way high where we could see the world. Problem - Daddy sawed us. Obviously, cuz it's my mug in the picture, I didn't see Daddy, but Shooter did. That's why Shooter's not in the evidence photograph. I was looking out across my kingdom, and Shooter was watching for Dad. When he saw Daddy coming to the door; he jumped down. Can you believe it? SHOOTER LEFT ME. Yep, left me high and dry - busted by Dad. Shooter might think he's Mr. Smarty Britches, but me Daddy no dummy. He sawed Shooter, and he told Mommy that Shooter was up there too. So nana nana boo boo Shooter, they now know yous not perfect. And ya' know how I'm gonna paid you back Shooter? I'm gonna telled them it was your idea.

My pawents think I'm funny

My profile picture:

I went to the couch and grabbed myself a pillow. I put it down in the floor, turned around, backed up and sat down. And for that, my pawents think I'm funny. Dad even had to take a picture with his phone. I'm glad I can entertain them so easily.

I'm It

I have been tagged! Today My new pal Cracker has tagged me, so I will tag some more furiends! The way it goes is I will list seven things about myself and then list seven furiends I am going to tag next. Then I will pmail those seven and tell them to read my diary for instructions if they have never played before.

7 things I love

1. I love going for car/truck rides.
2. I love playing ball with my Mom when she gets home from work.
3. I love helping out in the yard whether it's playing with Mom's hands while she tries to weed in the Spring or carrying off the firewood for Dad in the Fall.
4. I love my brother Shooter; he's my best friend.
5.I love snuggling with Mom and Dad in the bed.
6. I love treats.
7. I love chasing Misfit, the girl cat that lives in our house.

My 7 Furiends

1.Peter Parker
2.Arwen
3. Boo
4. Brigid
5. Hooch
6. Chance
7.Pepper

Somefin I'm Afraid Of

Mom's camera broke. I didn't mind her camera. Sometimes I would even pose for her camera. But, now there's a new camera in the house. It's a borrowed camera. Lucas' Mom was nice enough to loan it to my Mommy cuz Lucas' Mom got a brand new camera. My Mom thinks the borrowed camera is very nice. She likes it a lot and really preciates Lucas' Mom loaning it to her. Shooter thinks its okay too. Rebel doesn't mind it. Boo hates it, but Boo hates all cameras. He even hated Mom's old camera. What do I think about the new camera? I'm ascared of it. I run from Mommy when she has it. She tried to let me see it so I wouldn't be ascared, but I did not want to get close. The very first night Mom managed to get three pictures of me, but no more. I can be across the room and hear it when Mom turns it on. Mom hopes I'll get used to it, but I'm not so sure that will happen.

Off to Mom's side of the bed now. I'm tuckered out from running and hiding from Mom with the camera.

Ride and Play

I got to go with Daddy today. He tried to put me in the pen so he could go run errands, but he made a mistake...he left the truck door open. I jumped in and would not get out. Dad just had to take me wif him. We went all the way to my Dad's friend's work and back. I was such a good girl.

Mommy came home from work and was playing wif Shooter and me. But, we had to stop playing when Mommy thought she had broked her toes. She was running and missed one of the steps from her bedroom to the den. Well, she didn't really miss it. She hit the back of it dead on. She was rolling around in the den floor. I thought she was playing, and I was trying to play back. Then Shooter told me she wasn't playing; she was in pain so I just layed down next to her. The good news is they aren't broked. They are just bruised.

Sweet dreams.....

Happy Birthday Gizmo

Today is my brother Gizmo's birthday. He's four. I felt like it was my birthday 'cuz Mom brought home a Kong Wubba for Shooter, South Beach tennis balls for Boo and Rebel and a Snugga Wubba for me. Oh, and she found the bully sticks Rocket suggested also. Shooter's Kong Wubba lasted all of 2 minutes before he tored it up. Dad put up my Snugga Wubba for when Shooter's not around. We got our bully sticks, and Shooter ated his all up then he ated mine all up. Mom had an extra South Beach tennis ball so we played with that with Mom. That was fun. She won't let just me and Shooter play with it 'cuz Shooter will tear it up. He's not mean or anything like that; he just doesn't take care of his toys OR MINE. He doesn't know about Boo and Rebel's tennis balls. I hope they hide them so he doesn't find them. Gizmo, George and Misfit all got Temptations turkey treats for Gizmo's birthday. We got Scooby snacks, but it doesn't have to be anybody's birthday for us to get those. I'm very tired now from running and playing with Mom and Shooter. Sweet dreams.

My Daddy got all wet

I love to ride. When Mommy comes home and gets out of the Jeep, I jump in. I just want to ride. When we come home, I won't get out. Mom and/or Dad has to walk away and go inside the house and then I might get out. If I am out of the vehicle they have to run close the door really quick afore I jump back in. I just love to ride.

Yesterday it was raining. Daddy had to go to the store so he decided he would let me ride with him. Oh boy! I was so excited. I runnded and jumped in his truck. I get to sit in the front seat wif Dad when I ride in the truck. When I ride with Mommy in the Jeep I have the whole back to my very own self. Okay, back to my story, we went to the store and came home. I did not want to be home. I wanted to ride some more so I would not get out of the truck. Daddy did not want to ride some more. He did not want to close me up in the truck, nor could he leave the door open and go in the house, 'cuz it was raining and the inside of the truck would get all wet. Daddy stood out in the rain calling me, but I would not come. Daddy came to the truck to get me, but I wanted him to take me for another ride so I went to the other side of the truck. Finally Daddy was able to grab my collar and pull me to him and out of the truck - darn it! Daddy had to change clothes, because he was all wet from getting rainded on trying to get me to get out of his truck and come into the house. If he had just rided me around until it quit raining he wouldn't have gotten wet....

Ice cream

Why sleep when there's ice cream in the big black cold box to be eaten? That was the answer I wanted last night. Mommy let me taste some peanut butter flavored ice cream. It was kind of strange at first. I wasn't too sure about the texture, but by the 3rd teaspoon, I LOVED it. And then, there was no 4th teaspoon. Mommy put the container back in the top part of the big black cold box where she gets Shooter and me cubes of ice.

When it's time to go to bed, I'm usually the first one out. That was not the case last night. I was the last one to go night night. I kept jumping on the bed and sitting on my Mom. Sitting on my family both human and fur - preferably their heads - is what I do when I want their attention. You should try it. It works for me. Mom says it's very annoying when I do it to her, but very funny when I do it to my Daddy. Anyway, I would sit on my Mommy then I would whine and jump down off of the bed. Mommy said I was very restless, and she got up to find me just in case I had regressed to rummaging in the garbage or in case I was waiting by the door to go outside. I was waiting by the door alright, but it was not the door she thought. I was waiting by the freezer door. I wanted more ice cream. It was so YUMMY!! Mommy said no more ice cream tonight Sassy and went back to bed (sigh) so I went to bed too. But TODAY is a new day, and I hope, hope, hope, she'll let me share ice cream with her tonight.