This post is an extension of the post I wrote about my weekend adventure. We left off on Sunday.
To recap: Friday: I went to a dog festival. Saturday: I went to a new a dog park and swam in the lake and played on the dog beach. Hahaha and I tormented a fat basset hound.
I went to PetSmart. I thought I was going to the hotel to see my friends and play with the other doggies. I was so excited. But, instead, I got a new toy which was a lot of fun too.
Meet Mr. Pug. His real name is "Sebastian," but I much prefer to call him Mr. Pug.
So far he has provided many hours of fun. First, I'm working on chewing his ears off.
It is proving to be quite difficult so I have to concentrate very hard. No distractions, please!
Turns out it is more difficult than I thought so I changed my objective to tearing his head off.
To do this, I'd take Mr. Pug to Mommy and while I growl I shove him into her hand. When she takes hold of Mr. Pug, I pull back very hard and shake my head back and forth.
Mommy did not like being an accomplice in these efforts.
So I had to work alone.
Which was very exhausting and so I fell asleep....
After awhile, I did end up making progress towards dismembering his tail, but Mommy didn't like that either.
You know, I just realized....it's been a awhile since I've seen Mr. Pug. He must be in hiding. I must go hunt him down.
Monday, September 15, 2008
I know I am supposed to tell you about my Sunday adventure, but I haven't got photos right now and I know I need to update my blog. So, we're going to go out-of-order, but later in the week we should have photos posted. When we do, I'll introduce you to my new friend "Mr. Pug."
Sometimes, sleeping on the back of the couch just doesn't do it for me anymore.
We all know I am way too good to sleep on the floor. I mean, carpet isn't really all that soft and well, it's not very cushy. O.K forget the fact that I am asleep in the next photo.
When I am tired and want a good nap, I go to my bed. My parents claim it's their bed, but we all know better. I push and shove Mommy around just as much as she pushes and shoves me.
The bedroom is dark and cozy and the bed is fluffy and soft.
This is where I slept after my weekend adventure with Mommy. I was in desperate need of some "me" time. Normally I sleep on the back of the couch during the day.
Daddy, who realized the living room was quiet for a very long time came looking for me to find me curled up in my bed. I did not appreciate him disturbing me to take a photo.
After thoroughly enjoying my nap in the parents bedroom, I decided to go back again the next day.
I found a comfier spot.