This is the bone I got from my people a few days ago. It was the good, real kind with meat still on it. Too bad I left it where it could be driven over by a car. There were little white bone fragments everywhere.
Me defending that bone the night I got it. Flash is cool on cat's eyes.
This cat is a source of all my troubles. Or at least most of them. Or at least the problems not relating to food, playtime, sleeping, or the other cats. You want a kiss? Huh, huh, huh? I'll give you one right now. Here you go. You want another one? OOOoooo. A tartar control biscuit! I love you forever! Do you want another kiss? This is great. Yeah, yeah yeah. Keep scratching. Yup, right there. A little to the left. Oooo I love you.
My old brown rag was falling apart, so I pretended to gag on it so I could get a new one. It worked. (That's a tip kids. Write it down. ) They gave me a new pink one with- get this-three knots in it! Who took this picture? Not flattering.
NOOO!!! They better not be making this a routine. On Saturday I got ANOTHER bath. I tried to escape once but they caught me and put me back in the tub. Am I that dirty? It's just not right. I never see THEM doing this!!
Dad (the leader of the pack) picked me up suddenly and put me in this tub full of freezing cold water. I didn't do much, just kind of stood there, because he was rubbing my fur all over and it felt good. Alright, so I was pretty dirty, so it was nice to get the old layers of dirt off.
I didn't like the water being poured over my head though, it got into my eyes.
Then I rolled over and over in the grass to get the nasty smelling soap out of my fur.
Sunday, May 11, 2008
Happy Mother's Day Clue (for our mom): now go from this blog to your dog
The Havemans cruelly stuck sticky, yummy peanut butter on my nose, right above where my tongue could lick it off. And then they laughed at me as I tried to get it off. Hey, it smelled pretty good! How could I resist- too bad I could barely reach it. I look like a nut. DOES THIS LOOK NATURAL TO YOU??
Nosy picture See my radio collar? It zaps me when I get to the boundaries of the yard. The people think it's painful but once in a while when I'm tired I run up to it to get an energy boost. What a rush!Serious... Now I'm HAPPY!!! So life is good since I was rescued from the cold, stinky animal shelter last November. I was brought there by some guy who kept yelling at me because I ran after his pickup truck instead of hunting ( Not my fault, who on earth paints their truck to look like a squirrel? )
Thanks to Nate for taking my picture ( I can't get my photos in focus, so I let him do it. )
This is my friend. He's big and kind of clumsy. He won't tell me his name so I call him Spike- it suits him, look at those horns! I asked him once why he doesn't have a blog and all he said was MooOO! Not a very extensive vocabulary, if you ask me! WATER! I am trying to figure out a way to lap water without drooling afterwards- it would be a breakthrough for all of dogkind! Finishing dinner. After exhaustive and accumulative research I have determined the kibbles on the right side of the dish taste better and are crunchier, so I save them for last every day.