I am dog. Hear me bark.

Gotta love these self face shots.

Super Mutant Ninja Kitty

You guys must think I sleep all day. Well guess what, I really do.

Thank you for the pictures. Now play with me.

A couple of pictures

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.

MORE of the pink rag and my chunk of tree bark that tastes delicious!

Think pink (ragtoys, anyway!)

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.

The Soapy Hound

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!!

Fresh As a Flower...OH NO!!!!

I took something on Friday.

It was something I didn't want or need.

It was a bath.

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.

Happy Mother's Day
Clue (for our mom): now go from this blog to your dog