I'm almost packed for Dallas. Daddy was laughing last night about a contest that I might be entering. I've been in a fashion show, but what is a contest ,and what is International Puppy? Do I get biscuits?
Mom took me shopping today at Pabby's Pet Pantry. I had to get a wedding present for Pup and Amy's wedding next weekend. It's not polite to be invited to a wedding and not bring a present. I got really good stuff that I picked out myself. It's in a really nice basket. I put my nose print on the card so Pup and Amy will know it's from me.
I've never been to a wedding before. I got my own invitation and everything. An invitation is where humans put in writing that they want me to come to the wedding.
Mom was up most of the night. Some of the time she was out on the roof. I couldn't go out there so I stayed in the bathroom. She howled and some of the other dog howled with her. So I joined in too.
I Baskerville, am officially suggesting some puppy time, better yet, a puppy day at a leather event. I think all of us puppies should be able to get together and have a good time socializing with each other. After all, you humans get together. Why can't we come too?
There has to be a park somewhere with a fenced in area or something. And we should have special pins ... and biscuits ... and toys ... and treats ... and ...
CAUGHT!!! Well, I was busted!!!! My chewtoy and my Daddy made this incredible dinner tonight. They said it was Sesame and Soy Marinated Flank Steak, but all I know is, it smelled GOOD! Anyways, they wouldn't let me have any while they were feasting like Kings (they always lock me out of the room when they're having dinner). Afterwards, Daddy told chewtoy to let me have a little piece of her meat that she did not finish. It was yummy, just like I suspected. But that little piece just got my mouth watering and I was still hungry. Well, that chewtoy wrapped everything up and went back upstairs wthout giving me anymore. However... there were chicken wings on the kitchen counter...! And I figured I could stretch juuuuuust far enough to reach them if I tried. Well, guess what? I WAS RIGHT!! I climbed up on the cabinet, reached my snout over, moved that annoying lid and DUG IN!! Damn, those wings were good. Then, all of a sudden, out of the clear blue, the light comes on and this screaming voice is yelling "NO, BAD DOG!!!" It was that damn chewtoy, and I was CAUGHT IN THE ACT! Well, I dropped those wings so fast and ran into my crate, dropping a couple more wings on the way. I couldn't make out much more of what she was saying, but I understood the part where she closed my door on me and told me the only way I was gettng out was if my Mom came to rescue me!!! (That chewtoy can be a bitch, and not in the good doggie way, I mean in the human way!) So, here I am on my wireless laptop that no one knows I have, recounting my adventures. I just hope someone will eventually take pity on a poor, hungry dog and release me....
Current Mood: guilty Current Music:nothing at all, except my paws on the keyboard
I got a wedding invitation! It came to Mr Baskerville. WOW. Mom thought it was an accident that it came to me. Then she found out that I *had* been invited to the wedding. I think it's because the groom is named Pup.
Mom is getting my tie pressed. What do I get for a wedding gift.? I hear that Pup and Amy have a dog. I wonder if they would like a bucket of biscuits and bones.
|B|R|O|W|N| |E|Y|E|S| People with brown eyes are either sexy as hell or are adorable. (Mom says that I'm adorable.) Loves to make new friends. (Bark Bark) Their relationship tends to be very honest because if they aren't truly in love, then the relationship won't work. (I love all my humans and my canine cousins.) They fall easily for their best friends. (Her name is Ambrosia. ) Will do anything for that special person. Kind and polite. (I'm a young gentleman.) Enjoys being with their guy/girl. LOVES to party. (especially at the dog park) Can make ANYONE laugh or cheer them up. (Mom smiles wheneve she sees me.) Loves to please the one they care for or love. EXTREMELY good kissers. (Yes I am!)
Today Mom and Cubby were with me at the dog park. Mom decided to go home a different way. The next thing I know she has stopped the car and is talking to someone. When she opened the car door to let me out there was a woman standing there with a dog that looked just like me. I went over to have a sniff and ... it was my big brother Simon!!!! We hadn't seen each other since we left Delaware to be with our humans.
It was GREAT to be with him again. Simon recognized me right away. Our humans took us back to the dog park so that we could play together. We RULED!! Then Simon's human Mom invited us all back to their house to play some more. We will be getting together again real soon.
Yellow-Letter Day I woud just like to take this moment to inform everyone that this evening, much to the joy, excitement and amazment of my Mom...
I LIFTED MY LEG TO PEE!!!
Yes, this may not sound like a big deal to all of you, but I am beyond proud of myself!!! I have been trying, in all these visits to Oscar and Boris, to figure out what that was all about. I mean, why balance precariously on three legs and risk falling over when it was just as easy to just squat down? That always seemed kind of unnecessarily dangerous to me. But I couldn't stand it anymore -- I wanted to pee like the big boys! And pee I did!!! I thought I was going to get a standing ovation!!!!
And only 17 days from my second birthday. Wow, maybe I really am gonna be a teenager after all!!
Current Mood: proud Current Music:The music of my heart
I wanted to write you a letter to make sure your flight was OK. I miss you already.
School today was not so good. I couldn’t stop thinking about you, and it made my tummy upset. I got a little sick and had what the guys at school called “the runs.” They decided it was better to not give me any of my food, which was fine with me.
My chewtoy (babygrrl1000) came and picked me up around 6:30. The nice men told her I wasn’t feeling too good, so she was worried about me. She gave me lots of lovin’ and huggin’ and pats – hmmm, maybe there are some benefits to not feeling so good. When we got home, she made me some rice to settle my tummy. But, while it was cooking Mr. Morelli came home. He didn’t know I was sick, so he put a big ole chunk of puppy ice cream in my bowl!!! Unfortunately, that doggone chewtoy came back into the kitchen before I could get a second lick in and scooped it up! Darn it! She swapped my ice cream for that darn rice. Not as good, not at all! But I was hungry, so I tried a little of it. I felt OK for awhile, and laid down downstairs with Mr. Morelli and Freewheel. But then... oh no, there goes my tummy again!! Up came all my rice, along with something that looked like an old peach pit. I don’t remember eating a peach pit, but I am thinking maybe I sneaked one out of the trash one day while “sleepwalking.” I had to be asleep, cuz I would never go through the trash while fully aware of and responsible for my own actions – I know that that’s “bad dog” behavior, and we both know I don’t do that stuff!
Other than that incident, I was OK last night. Hopefully, that pit was what was making me feel bad, and now it’s gone. Daddy decided to keep me home from school today, since I wasn’t feeling well, and she was off from work. So she is keeping an eye on me today. chewtoy called my school and told them I wouldn’t be coming in today, so they wouldn’t worry about me. Boy, I hope I don’t miss too much fun (or get a lot of homework!) while I’m away. But I get Daddy all to myself today, so you can’t beat that!
Please give my cousin Steven (leatherlasvegas) a big lick for me! And come home soon. Instead of going in the open door to my crate last night, I ran to your room last night to look for you, but you were not there. Although I was sad, it made me laugh to hear chewtoy yelling and watch her chase me through the house. She even almost tripped on the stairs – hahahahaha! Boy, she sure wasn’t expecting me to run like that, and she just couldn’t catch up with me – I can be fast when I want to!!! I could have sworn you had already been gone for days and days, but I don’t have a watch, so I am not sure. However long it’s been, just come home soon – your fluppy misses you terribly!!!
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