Go, Steelers!

No, you're here to win.

I'm back...

Mom's really busy lately--she went back to school online, and it's taken a lot of her computer time. But, she still has time for tv (first things first!) and this clip from the Soup made her LOL...



I personally feel for Stains. If I had a plate of cupcakes under my nose like that, I would have grabbed them and run for the living room. I think he's a good boy.

"Fleas" Ano Nuevo!

Happy New Year! I was so excited last night--I got to go to a New Year's Eve Party. My friend Peg hosted it, and her house is dog friendly, so I got to go with Mom. My doggy friend Max was there, too. We had weinies at midnight with the two leggers. I was wondering when we'd get to eat them. I could smell them cooking all night.

That was my first time out since Cousin Morgan left on Tuesday afternoon. It was fun, but I was wiped out. This is me on Tuesday night.

I had a good snooze, and now I'm ready to take on 2009. Bring it on!

Happy Boxing Day!

We're not English, but I was too busy yesterday to post. Hope everyone had a happy holiday. Here's a picture of me waiting to open my gifts:

Then Bisket came along...

and he finally sat under the tree with me.
Cousin Morgan is here for a Christmas visit, and we went to the trail

Santa brought me some toys and lots of cookies. It was a fun day!

My favorite four letter word

S-N-O-W! Yeah!

Hunting Season

Today's the first day of deer season in Pennsylvania. I can hear gunshots from my house, and even though there's a lot of lab in me, I'm gun shy. I'll be on the couch if you want me.

This is so embarassing....

Last night Mom decided to take me out on the leash because she smelled skunk. I don't know why she won't let me chase him out of the yard like I do the mailman, but people are funny. Anyway, she hooked the leash to my collar, and then decided to get a flash light. In the meantime, Bisket came along, and well...

...this happened. I'm being walked by a cat! The leash dragging on the floor was just too much for him to ignore, so he pounced. I tried to get away, but that made him even more determined to hold on to the leash. I finally just gave up and sat down until Mom came. I hope she doesn't decide to let him take me out. I'll be the laughing stock of the neighborhood...