Rainy

I hate it when it's rainy. Mostly because I have to get my paws all yucky walking outside. I wish my mom would build a giant cover for the yard. Yes... and my birthday is coming up... so maybe I'll get my wish.

Take that ShiShi Poo!

I think it's so hilarious how Granny loves me so much more than she loves Molly. Obviously it's because I'm the best dog ever. But you already knew that.

She's adjusting well, but she stays next door with Granny so I don't have to deal with her that often. More importantly, I got a haircut today. Not quite a full one, but just a trim around my face so that Mom says I can see. I don't know what she's talking about. I can see fine.

My uncle Mikey was visiting us these last few weeks and he just left recently. He's taller than I remember. Luckily, he stayed next door too. I am beginning to run out of places to stretch my legs. Yesterday, Brendan ran to my bed and I was very upset. I tried to tell Mom that this just wasn't cool. And she thought it was "cute" and posted it on Facebook. Hmmm... I think I need to start a Facebook account and tell people about the abuse I go through. Just look at THIS!

Molly

Once upon a time, in a town called Maite in Guam, there lived a crazy woman named Mommy. Yep, that's right. My mom has gone off the deep edge. We have added yet another member to this canine clan. Well, I guess you can say that she's not really a NEW addition, per se. Since she was granny's dog in Manila. But since granny moved here, I guess she JUST HAD TO move here too.

I think it's hilarious how she freaks out at the big doggies. HAHAHAHAHA! Get used to it Missy. But if you stick by me, you'll be alright. Just don't bother me during my beauty sleep.

My Tired Mommy

My mommy looks stressed. I see her typing typing typing away on her computer longer and longer. I keep her company even though I just sleep on the couch while she types so she doesn't feel lonely. Every now and then, she will take a break and pat me on the head and call me a good girl. I like that.

But sometimes, I am in a deep sleep and don't want to get up by the time she goes to bed. I can't tell time. But I think it's pretty late, because Zeke and Zeus are already snoring very loudly.

Anyway, today she said she needed a break, so she made us some treats. Aww, my poor mommy. Even when she's taking a break, she has to do something. Bryan calls her a workaholic. I have to google what that means.

In the meantime, look at these yummy punkin' pies she made for us. YUM!!! Just in time for Halloween.

Bye Bye AJ

AJ went to his new home this week. I have to admit, I kind of miss the little booger. But I met his new family, and they look quite alright. His new name is Cooper, and I can tell he is going to be spoiled because he will be an only fur-child. I miss the days when I was an only fur-child. *Sigh*

In other news, my mom has been tearing up the house lately, preparing for all her trunk shows. Yesterday was Dogtoberfest, and I am glad she didn't want me to go, because it was a hot hot hot day. I enjoyed taking a nappy.

But perhaps I do need to go out one of these days. I'll think about joining the golden crew at the dog park... we'll see how I feel later.

Nom Nom Nom

I can tell my mommy's been busy. I was feeling a bit neglected a few days ago, so I hid in the laundry basket so that 1) I could sulk and 2) so the other mongrels wouldn't bother me. Then she found me and I gave her my irresistable puppy dog face. I guess I still have it, because look what she made for me! YUM!!! Unfortunately, I had to share with the others. But I guess that's okay.

What's the Deal?

Some of the mongrels of the house have developed quite an obsession with my bed lately. So when we all come back from doing our business in the yard, I race to my bed so that no one else will jump in. Unfortunately, they still think they can.

One of Tilly's babies, AJ, is still living with us. I tried giving Mommy the look, like, "When is this little booger going to find his own family like everyone else?" but I don't think anyone wants him. Why would they? He's so annoying. Running around like a little monkey wind up toy. It makes me tired just watching him. Look at his irritating face, always up in my business.






All this rain isn't helping either. Rain rain rain rain. Ugh. And then Bryan forces me to walk in the grass. Eww. He should walk in the grass in the rain. See how he likes it. Pfft.