Helpers

Mom has to do exercises for her neck every night. Here we are helping Mom out. The game is to see who can get closer to Mom!




As you can see by my tongue, I WIN!

The Language of Dogs

Mom said I was talking to Sister Flirt with my body language. Me...nah, just trying to get the toy on the far side of her!!


In my preblog life I had a Dobe brother named Bret who was not very nice, especially when he was lying down. Mom says I am still learning to be very brave around Dobes who are lying down. This was my brother Bret, Don't let the innocent face fool you.

Initruder Alert!

Everybody knows that I am QUEEN OF THE MOUNTAIN....

Intruder intruder intruder alert!!! Somebody is on my mountain. I am Queen of the Mountain...but Leo is not behaving! It's MY MOUTAIN. Mom, get him off!

agilityyyyyyyyyyyyyy

weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee Mom and I went to agility class last night. We are back from our holiday break and Mom had to confess to Miss Donna that we did no training at all...bad Mom bad. Then in our last run Miss Donna apologized for the awfully hard weave entrance, but guess who nailed it??? Guess come on guess...yep ME ME ME ME I was the only one to get it!!! And Mom says I can't do weaves ha ha Mom!!

This is why mom loves to do agilty with me...she loves to watch the scrunch face.

Keeping busy

Mom has been sick with viral bronchitis. Sister Flirt and I have been keeping busy entertaining ourselves...

Who is that Masked Villian

It's me, silly!! Teasing Sister Flirtie is hard work!

Is it 2009 already?