Me, Bruce, and The Suprise?...Continued

that didn't end very well either, she slapped us both. But anyhoo, we still play and have alot of fun!! but at the begining of this week we got really sad :(. Mommy whent down to Visit G-mommy, :(....We miss her dearly, but daddy says that mommy got me and bruce BONES!!!!!!! Yummy, yummy pork bones! I hope they are a good size :). .. annd, Daddy says mommy got me something special for my growing up :)....I wonder what it is???....umm :)

Me,Bruce, and the suprise?

After I started feeling better, things got alot better between me and Bruce! :) We play and play and play, and its alot of fun! He does bite alot and think he is all big and bad, but i show him who's the big one :). But i love to play tug'o'war with him! Plus, he is more likely to be blamed for things...>_> ....which means i get away with more with daddy :D...not so much mommy. One time me and Bruce got a hold of mommy's slipper, that did not end well, we both got it then. And then one time it was just us and mommy Bruce found a glove! Oh, it was so much fun to chew up and tear!....until mommy found us..that didn't end well either. But one time, Bruce got into our grandparents room, (which is "Off-limits", but shh, he doesn't know that) and got granma's doggie.....ooooh i love the doggie! We played and played! I got scared when mommy, Doddy, and gradpa got home, but they didn't seem to care! :) So we just kept playing with it!...then granma got home and found the doggie...>

life changing events..

Wow, alot has gone on since last we talked, dear 'ol Dogster. Last we talked i was only three hole months. Now I am almost 8 months, and mommy says I am 'growing to fast'. so here is the all round update of whats been goin' down; My world was offically turned upside down when one of the outside dogs, Daisy, had puppies with Pimp, while mommy was away for christmas. When mommy got back, apparantly she couldn't resist the little brutes and wanted one so bad. She was back there visiting them often, and i freted the outcome. But it was cool, she still played and loved me like always, and of course gave me bones! :D. Then 6 weeks past, and thats when the little brute, Bruce, came into our lives....which was no fun! Apparantly auntie Jessika kept a puppy too, Cocoa, so there was two more than i could handle!! For awhile, i didn't see them much because they where being worked with to be potty trained, and mom was always mad for some reason. She always complained about auntie Jessika and her puppy, but I'm not sure what was going on. Mommy was the only one taking care of the two puppies for like forever! So I didn't see her much. One day she was so upset, I didn't know what to do so I just let her cry on me. This started happening like everyday! I didn't understand what was going on, but I didn't want her to be alone. She did manage to get my white black a few times, but it was ok, I was getting loved, and she was feeling better! One of these times, mommy told me "When the baby gets here, You have to take watch of it, ok Debo?", then daddy told me "When the baby gets here, Debo, you have to help me protect him"....I'm stilled puzzled on what a 'Baby' is, but I wont let mommy and daddy down,, i'll certainly watch over whatever this baby is!
After a little while, i started feeling very, very bad. I didn't feel like doing anything. I just laied around and waited for mommy and daddy to get home. When they did, i still didn't feel good, I actually felt worst by then. Mommy seemed very worried, and daddy seemed very scared. They encouraged me to get up and come outside, which was okay, because I had to use the bathroom. Mommy stood on the porch, and daddy on the sidewalk, i used it then felt nausous. I walked a little bit to try to walk it off, but soon it came, and i threw up. Then, it came again, and mommy came down there to me. Daddy whent inside, i'm not sure why. Mom petted me and tried to comfort me , i felt so so bad. .she wanted me to come inside, so i slowly did. when i whent inside, daddy was waiting in the small hall whith a rag. He rubbed my drool and for some reason mother looked at my teeth? then said my gums and nose where white. Daddy left, and mommy comforted me. When daddy returned he picked me up and carried me out to the car, he got in the back and had me lay down, which was fine because i did not feel good. I could tell he was in great pain and i wished i felt better so he would..We whent somewhere and then i got in the big white van thats normally at home. We rode for a long time, and once we stopped mommy and my grandmother put a leash with a collar on me! I didn't care, i just wanted to die. They walked me to this weird building, and mommy had to word off these other dogs i didn't know that kept sniffing me..once inside, graddad and daddy sat down, i sat beside him, and mommy leaned to my side, loving on me. Then the nauseousness came back, they rushed me outside and threw up more..when we whent back inside, they took me back to a weird room, and daddy put me on this high shiny table thing...I was being continually loved on, but nothing helped, i felt really bad. Then a strange man came in, and started asking mommy and daddy alot of questions. Then was telling them about something while sticking things up my booty! I could not believe they where letting him do that!! So after he left, we waited and i got alot of love, then that man came back. Said some things and mommy started tearing up and hugging me continually saying "no". Then they left me there! It was aweful, i staied there for three days tottal, then mommy and daddy came and i still felt really bad..they took me home, and i was very happy to be home. they made me a pallet in the kitchen and that stupid little Bruce wouldn't leave me alone. I got sick a few more times and mommy was very worried.I never saw Cocoa, i don't know where she whent..she has not been back though. Then they started forcing me to drink this liquid and some nasty red liquid. But for some reason after two days I felt much much better!

Bones, Bones, Bones!

holy wow! daddy normally just punishes me when I'm bad, and loves me when i'm good, but the other day, I had to stay in the bathroom for a long long time, but when daddy got back he gave me the best thing ever!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It was a big giant bone and it was covered in thin ham skin with the tatse! Oh it was so good, I ate one end in twodays and then nawed off the other one yesterday, its about gone but its ok, because that bone stays in the bathroom, but mommy always gives me little bones that I can eat. They are emma size bones, blah, but they are tastey. When I'm out of the bath room, daddy sometimes gives me a small bone like my big one. Not emma strait bones, but big ones. Oh I love them, but there is a crazy blue tool that naws at my ham bone! Oh it makes me mad and it messes with me. But in a way its kind of fun, I bark and bark and bark at but it just keeps coming! I will get you one day, its not over blue tool...