2 years old!!

Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me, happy birthday dear sipster, happy birthday to me!!! My birthday was the bomb!!! I got to wear a new shirt, eat cupcakes, chew on a new bone.....my mommy and daddy must really love me!!!!

oh boy oh boy....

My tummy hurts. REally bad! At least it's getting a little better. Mommy and Daddy give me this medicine to make me better. So far so good, no more runny stuff coming out of me. The other day I had so much that I made my mommy cry! I couldn't help mommy!! I am missing my mommy really bad right now. Mommy, where are you????

Oh, and I miss Grandma Pat and Grandpa Bill! Can you move to Dallas so I can see you more?

One Sick Puppy

Sorry y'all, but I've been one sick puppy. Mommy and Daddy said that I have something called Salmonella, whatever that means. I guess that would explain why I keep feeling pukey and having to poop a bunch. Daddy keeps using the term"doggie diarrhea" for some reason. It ain't been good, folks. It has been a hard life, but Mommy keeps paying for it. Mommy said that I may have got the runs due to being around other doggies. Bad doggies, so that may mean I don't get to see my buddies at PetsMart. Well, gotta go, Daddy has cake and I'm about to beg for some.

mommy, daddy, where are you???

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Where are you?????????????????????????????????????????????????
I am so sad today. Mommy and Daddy have been with me for 2 whole days, and now they'are gone. At least there's not any of that hard, crunchy stuff on the ground anymore!! That really hurt my paws.

Oh, Grandma Pat, get well soon! I hear you fell down last night. I'm sorry you are hurting. You have to get better so I can come to your house.....

I'm in trouble again....

Well, I have been sick. Mommy and Daddy had to bring me to the doctor. They kept telling me to love them because they spend a lot of money on me. I feel better now thanks to Dr. Goodwin. But boy oh boy, am I in trouble....

I pooped on the couch today. I don't know what I was thinking. I sure did regret that decision. Now I'm writing this from jail. Grandma Pat, bail me out please!!!

Back home again!

Well, mommy and daddy took off to Alabama for Thanksgiving so I got to spend a few days with my friends at AMC (dat's da kennel for those of you who don't know). Somehow, I ended up with more friends than last time. Oh well, they still love me. So, I'm thinking that mommy and daddy had deserted me for another day and they showed up just before dark. Yippee! I keep hearing about new stuff from Starkville (wherever that is), but they won't let me have it. I guess I'll have to wait and see.

Today, I was herded up and taken to PetSmart for a bath and a trim. I look good and smell good again. Maybe life will return to normal if mommy will ever let daddy rest again. Later, y'all!

P.S.

Mommy and Daddy gave me a bath last night. I hate baths!!! I get so cold. Then mommy took my blanket away and put it in that machine. I was really angry but then I got it back this morning. I love my blankie! And I do smell better!!! Mommy got my eye boogers off my eyes. I feel GRRRRRRREAT!!