Mar 07

My Mama have been slacking in helping me blog, but here is the update. I've been on my new food for about 3 weeks now and I think I'm getting trimmer and slimmer. My portion has been reduced to practically nothing....look....hardly enough kibbles in my bowl.

I think I overheard Daddy say that I only get about 8 total ounces of kibbles a day, 4 oz twice a day....will someone help me call the Pet Police?!?!?!....I'm starving!!!!! The new kibbles are suppose to be the best dog food, closest to a raw diet, so supposedly I don't need that much...I frankly think it is doggy doo doo!
In turn, it does look like I'm getting a skinnier waist line. Mama agrees with me and thinks that Daddy is starving me to emaciation. What do you all think? Do I look better or emaciated?

I hope all the pups out there are not going through what I have to go through...its tough to get trimmed and slimmed.
Hugs,
CoCo
Mar 06

The snow is melting, slowly but surely. This weekend it is going up to 6 degrees celsius ! I am looking forward to the spring, Boomer too, but Mom and Dad are not looking forward to the mud that comes with the thaw...
In other news, pancakes were on the menu for last weekend's Friday morning breakfast...

Boomer really wanted to try the batter...

He waited so patiently but never did get to have a pancake.

My Nanny was here to visit a couple of weeks ago, Boomer and Nanny and I did a lot of this... as well as lots of walking!

Have a great weekend everyone!
XOXO Peanut
Mar 05
Hey guys I have some new furiends and I was thinking maybe you guys could go say hello and be FURIENDS TOO!!!

Theyre names are:
Ying and Yang and Rebelclick on the link to go to theyre blog!!
Wags and Licks
Keiko
ps. Dont forget to look at my latest blog down below!!!


Mar 04

Came across this very creatively diverse & loaded blog. Click Pic to access. Enjoy.
Puggle Image by: Melissaolang
Mar 03
Thanks to Archie for this wonderful poem that fits our house as well.... as you know we have four dogs including ME!!!
Why own a dog? There's a danger you know,
You can't own just one, for the craving will grow.
There's no doubt they're addictive, wherein lies the danger.
While living with lots, you'll grow poorer and stranger.
One dog is no trouble, and two are so funny.
The third one is easy, the fourth one's a honey.
The fifth one's delightful, the sixth one's a breeze,
You find you can live with a houseful of ease.
So how 'bout another? Would you really dare?
They're really quite easy but, oh, Lord the hair!
With dogs on the sofa and dogs on the bed,
And crates in the kitchen, it's no bother, you've said.
They're really no trouble, their manners are great.
What's one more dog and just one more crate?
The sofa is hairy, the windows are crusty,
The floor is all footprints, the furniture dusty.
The housekeeping suffers, but what do you care?
Who minds a few noseprints and a little more hair?
So let's keep a puppy, you can always find room,
And a little more time for the dust cloth and broom.
There's hardly a limit to the dogs you can add,
The thought of a cutback sure makes you sad.
Each one is so special, so useful, so funny.
The vet and food bills grows larger, you owe BIG money.
Your folks never visit, few friends come to stay,
Except other "dog folks" who live the same way.
Your lawn has now died, and your shrubs are dead too,
But your weekends are busy, you're off with your crew.
There's dog food and vitamins, training and shots.
And entries and travel and motels which cost lots.
Is it worth it you wonder? Are you caught in a trap?
Then that favorite one comes and climbs in your lap.
His look says you're special and you know that you will
Keep all of the critters in spite of the bill.
Some just for showing and some just to breed.
And some just for loving, they all fill a need.
God, winter's a hassle, the dogs hate it too.
But they must have their walks though they're numb and your blue.
Late evening is awful, you scream and you shout
At the dogs on the sofa who refuse to go out.
The dogs and the dog shows, the travel, the thrills,
The work and the worry, the pressure, the bills.
The whole thing seems worth it, the dogs are your life.
They're charming and funny and offset the strife.
Your life-style has changed. Things won't be the same.
Yes, those dogs are addictive and so is the dog game.
Unknown Poet


Mar 03

Guess where I went this week end? Click pic to find out.