Monday, June 23, 2008
Sometimes I limp. My human brought me to a lady who stuck needles in me. They didn't hurt. I don't know if my limp is better because I still have to chase squirrels. It doesn't hurt when I'm having fun. They also have plotted to add bad tasting things to my food probably thinking it is healthy. So sometimes I don't lick my bowl.
Friday, June 20, 2008
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
as a black dog, I look very striking against bright colored backgrounds. That is why I choose to lay fetchingly on the purple velvet bedspread, the yellow and white patterned straw rug and eat my dinner on the red painted porch. I am sure you already noticed how well my fur combines with the color green of nature. Have you noticed the lovely stripes of my collar? Actually I am colorblind so this post is written by an imposter