December 19, 2009

It is a gloomy day right off the bat. We went out the garage door cause Mamaw thought it was going to be slick again! I’m telling you, I just love to get out there and smell, smell, smell. Especially the yellow spots. I know somebody has been in MY YARD doing their thing. And I had to go so bad this morning; it took 3 KLEENEX to pick up after me. She never complains about that and tells me “good poop.”

It doesn’t matter who takes me out in the morning, as soon as I am done and in the house, I run around looking for the other one. I’m a dog you know, we live in PACKS. I love my pack…

We were outside doing “a poop run” and Cully from next door came out to see me. He is so nice, and I think I like him so much cause he is a redhead too! Mamaw asked if we would up Ozzie and he said no. We played a little with him but she told me I had to be careful with Cully cause he has had a kidney removed and we didn’t want to hurt him. I wish they would have let Ozzie come out to see me too. Well….didn’t happen.

Mamaw is doing laundry. I SMELL her panties! I just want to wear them…She keeps saying, “No, mine—leave it” and exiles me from the bathroom. Well if she doesn’t want me to get into them, why does she put them over the tub to dry? Sometimes I just don’t get it!

She decided we were going to walk today. All “duded” up in her winter attire, she drags me out the door. I’m laying flat on the ground every 5-6 steps trying to say, “No way.” Mamaw pays absolutely no attention to me—so, WE WALK. It wasn’t bad once we got started and she’s a hoot to walk with. She always tells me good walk and how beautiful I am. I think she likes the walks so she can show me off! That’s okay…