I love my little people friends!!! She is so beautiful! She reminds me of “me” 🙂
I completely believe in self-reliance. I love helping myself. So no more waiting on you to feed me, mom…Na na na na na…I can do it myself.
P.S. Thanks for filling my bucket with food, it gave me one more opportunity to watch you work the latch. It really isn’t that difficult is it? Thanks mom, you’re the best! I’ll stop gloating now! Really! Oh..yea, one more thing…isn’t wonderful I got second place in yesterday’s Halloween contest too!
I love Cape Haze. We had a Halloween Party for Dogs, and I got second place to a mop. I don’t know why I got second, but I still got a goodie bag. Mom said I’m always first in her eyes.
These are my friends Max and Gabe.
My Handsome Dad and Stinky Sister, she appropriately went as a skunk.
Being a “pumpkin” (i.e. cuddling, hugging, kissing, etc.) will get you out of ever so much trouble, you can’t even believe the stuff I’ve done and have been forgiven for. I ate a whole pan of scones that grandma made one time (they were within my reach after all). I ate my neighbors chimichanga (again not my fault), he left it close to my nose. Those are just a couple of things I did a long time ago.
But I always am a “pumpkin”! Why: because I never know when the mood might strike, and I might get the urge to do something that I’m not supposed to, I know mom can’t get mad at her “little pumpkin”. I have perfected the “Art of Being a Pumpkin”…you should give it a try too!
When my mom and I go “running” which really means “hunting”, we hunt for different animals. I hunt for rabbits and squirrels, and I’ve noticed that she constantly is looking up in the trees. So now I do both! Today I pointed out these beauty’s…in a far off tree. My mom said I was ABSOLUTELY AMAZING! I knew that already, but I love it when she tells me over and over again. I especially love it when I get a biscuit for my fabulousness.