Valentine's Day - Notes from Cooper

It has come to my attention that most of our blog entries have focused on just one person lately and while I won't mention names (Dozer) I think it is obvious to everyone that being self-centered is not a particularly attractive trait. So, I have climbed up on the twirly chair and I am going to remind everyone that we have a very nice sister, Dottie, who should have her time in the limelight.

Although adopted by us late in life, Dottie has really become family in the last year. She is 14 years old now and still doing well. She roaches like a pro and makes great sounds when she sleeps. Can you see the stars in her eyes? I can.

Dozer wants to give you a Valentine's Day kiss. Put your face close to your monitor so he can give you a smooch. Once again, this need to be the center of attention.I need an appointment at the grooming palace. Mum let my hair grow this winter and now I look like a bear that just came out of hibernation. But it is soft hair if that counts. Mum says it does.Happy Valentine's Day to all our bloggy friends!

Cooper Cheats! - notes from Dozer

Cooper gave Mum this card today and it isn't Valentine's Day until Saturday! The inside says "you're my cup of tea!" (he never capitalizes). Coop is such doofus! Can't he read the calendar? Now the pressure is on me and Dottie to come up with our valentines. Dottie says she is going to make hers out of bones and do a mosaic picture. I think I am starting to sweat, my pads are all giggly and moist. I am going to call Howie PeePants and see what he suggests. Cooper isn't playing fair.

Gettin' Ready for Hearts & Flowers - Dozer

I helped Mum make this lovely Valentine's Day card for her Dad last night. Honestly, I do not know what the woman would do without me to keep her on track.

More later on our preparations for our trip to Texas to meet up with Howie.

Getting Ready for Valentine's Day

Mum is better - she was sick all last week which was soooo boring! We love a good biped as much as the next canine, but when they get sick, the whole fud chain stops. We spent most of last week on the bed with Mum and slept about fifteen hours out of every twenty-four. Our play time came to a total standstill which was almost grounds for mutiny. Once she saw the doctor and got on some medicine she was on the mend. She felt so good the day after her office visit, we got a walk down to Philomath Park which was pawsome! The creek was flooding so we did not get to do the whole circuit but it was a good walk nonetheless.

Tonight Mum felt we should break out some Valentine duds and take pictures. She began the process by bribing us with dental chewies. For some reason I (Dozer) took three times longer to finish mine and Coop managed to have 4 chewies! I think they were smaller than mine or at least that is what Mum says.

Next thing we knew, Mum had us on chairs, looking out windows and generally behaving like super models while she snapped away. We should get paid for looking so good!

My profile pretty much sets the ladies' hearts to pitter-pattering. There is nothing like a good Pembroke profile to set hearts aflutter.

Time for us to reclaim the bed and get our beauty sleep.