Feeling lost... :(

Mom's feeling bad. I have shown a little weird behavior the last few weeks and she doesn't know what she's doing wrong, but definitely she's messing up somewhere, somehow...

Is she being too pushy? Too aggresive with me, little pooch? Not too calm? Not to assertive? What's she doing wrong? Maybe I don't need that much authority, being a nice, quiet, loyal, calm dog. Maybe I need more. Thing is Mom's not a dog, so she can't always understand what I'm trying to tell her, the clearest way I can.

Mom's sad right now, doesn't want to mess up her pooch, she loves me very much, and tries to do the best for me, but somehow, things are not working anymore...

She's feeling very fragile right now.

New dog dish... :D New ear medicine! :S

Today I went to my vet to get groomed (uy, same person! :O ). I really don't like her, even though must admit she's very nice and has known me since... well, since ever.

Had a nice bath, got my nails cut and everything, but the vet found a little infection in my ears! Which means: new medicine, yuk! Since I've had some little infections and stuff, well, now I'm used to receiving my medicine before my food, so... okay, then.

But of course, not all of it had to be boring! My family got me a new dish! For the car! So now, every time we go travelling in the car, I'll have proper dish for food and water. Ah, yes! Because it's a double dish!

My family posted some pictures of me with the (yuk) medicine and the (yahooooo!) new dish!

Aha! Becoming a nicer dog everyday!

Or at least that's what my family keeps telling me. All right, all right, this is a very self-centered entry, but sometimes one has to give one self a little paw in the back.

Anyway, since I'm losing a bit of this beautiful sunny afternoon, I'm making a summary about it. My family has been reading the book of certain gentleman, who most of you must know, and his techniques have worked great on our family relations! Now I am controlled and calm down, and feel more safe with my family, since I'm sure they're going to protect me.

(All right, all right, this was also very flattering for my family, woof, woof!).

--Owners answer:
"Thanks, Fuflis, we love you too! Very dearly!"

Hot weather... fuf!

On Saturday we decided to go to a little piece of land my human grandma owns in the country. It's hot weather, nevertheless, and my furry white long coat was not the aproppiate clothing. Wish I could change clothes just as humans do.

Also, the grass and the tree leaves are very sticky, so every step I took, I got more and more grass in my paws.

Eventually I got out of the grassy field, but only to end up on fresh cement, that got all over my fingers... It was kinda hard to get out of it, I was really, really stuck, and my family laugh at me when they saw how clumsy I am. But they really helped me get all that stuff off me, and then we could go back home.

Naturally, just as I stepped home, I went to my bed and didn't stand up 'til the next morning. I was sooo tired -_- zzzzz.

Big events coming, hope everything goes as planned

So, my family is trying to move to another flat, but it's been kinda difficult to sell this one we're living in.

They've been trying to sell it for two years now, but people always seem to find any annoying detail, and that's stopped the moving out process.

Today, however, they do have an important appointment to see if they can finally sell it and we move to a smaller flat.

Cross paws!

Weird stuff in my completely normal life (The owl anecdote)

The other we went to out little country house, 'cause we hadn't been there for almost two months, so we had to go and check on everything.

But how big was my owners' surprise when they saw everything all messed up, things on the floor, the curtains a little ripped and everything. Well, of course I had to go and check, since I caught this funny smell, like nothing I'd ever smelled in my life. Following my track I found under the dining room table this little brown cold body. Well, my owners saw me following the trail and followed me. They had to put me aside while they looked, and I was a little surprised to see that it was a poor dead owl! It seems to have fallen through the chimney into the house, and after fighting a few days to get out, finally starved to death. Poor little thing!

My owners were a little sad watching that itsy bitsy being, and imagining how much it must have suffered...

Hope it never happens again, it was sad to see.

Day 1 (OMG!)

Finally my owner is becoming more crazy adding me on every dog website she finds. may not be surprise if I end up owning a MySpace, without even knowing what a computer is. Anyway, it makes my owner happy, so I let her be. As long as they don't take my sunny naps away from me, I'm cool.