Monday, February 20, 2012

Walkies!



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Oh, hell, YES!


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I OWN THIS PATH!


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And this one, too!


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I can FLY!!!



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Where's waldo?


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I'm watching the surfers headed back from Cardiacs.


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I had me a good walk,  I really did.



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Don't worry, ocean. 


I'll be back soon!



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Namaste.



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Sunday, February 12, 2012

It felt as if one's whole world was one long Sunday afternoon. Nothing to do, nowhere to go.


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I know, I know.


It's been a long time.


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But, shit, man, I been busy!


I got a new bed. That girl had a new baby. There is all kinds of new smells around here.


Plus, there is that new man that comes around.


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He throws toys for me.


I hear him at the door? I'm under the desk, diggin' out a squirrel or a rabbit or something, anything! for him to throw for me!


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Anyways. It's Sunday. I had my walk. I had my bath.


Time to get my nap on.


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Saturday, October 1, 2011

Goddamn Sonofabitch Motherfucker



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Okay, check this shit out:



  1. My right eye is all gooped up. Dry eye they call it. Now I gotta get drops in my damn eye twice a day. 
  2. My face is all torn up and infected from scratching it because my goddamn ears were infected. So I'm taking antibiotics and getting my ears cleaned out and drops in them.
  3. I got the damn arthritis in my joints and can't barely go walkies or get up on the fracking poof. So I'm taking a beef-flavored pain pill once a day.
  4. Plus, the man keeps giving me baths.
  5. Plus and, the damn woman is nowhere to be seen.


To say I am put out would be putting it mildly.



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I do, however, kind of have a crush on all my new doctors at the new vets office. They love me so wicked bad they can't help themselves. They get all on the floor with me and rub my belly and my butt and kiss my face and all kinds of good shit.



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Oh, shit. Here comes the man. 

He's gonna put me in the tub, I can feel it.




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Sunday, August 28, 2011

Walkies



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This is the stuff right here.



The open road.


The iodine smell of the sea, the wind in my fur, private places to poop!


Its got it all!


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Of late my parents have done lost their minds. The woman especially. The way it goes is, the man gives me a bath cuz I stank. Then he dries me off. Then I run around and around under the chairs on the back deck, scratching my back on the lower rungs. Then I lie down in the hot sun and take a nap.


All well and good, right?


Then, in a quiet moment when no one is watching, I slip away into the back garden, lie down in the dirt, and roll on my back till I am completely covered in dust and dirt and goodness.


Then I go inside and take a nap on the floor.


This is where the woman goes berserk. Out of nowhere she swoops down on me, all aghast and shocked at my condition, and out we go onto the back deck. Only now she busts out  the hose! And uses it on me!

On the bulldog!


The things I have to put up with around here. 




Its humiliating. 



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Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm off for my walk.



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Saturday, April 2, 2011

Weekend Plans

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Check back later....





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Thursday, March 24, 2011

There Will Be Toast




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My favorite movie.



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By way of explanation:


After dinner we get "slanket time" on the sofa and we watch some weird foreign movie, which is okay, sure. As long as I get pet.

But about halfway through the movie, Mom announces, "It's time for toast."


And we all get up and has toast.


My toast is chicken strip snacks.


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There Will Be Toast.



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Saturday, March 12, 2011

ether bunny




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"Oh, the pain, the pain!"


Dr. Zachary Smith, Lost In Space



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