Showing posts with label toys. Show all posts
Showing posts with label toys. Show all posts

Sunday, January 16, 2011

Is it time to start? ~ Dozer

Is it time to bribe the judges of Mangominster? Because we are ready here!
 I am going through all our toys to see what would be appropriate to send to the judges.
Apparently some of them are worse for the wear..but they are still delicious!












Cooper is going through our bone collection to see what we can spare.












Except that I had to wake "the diva" up to help me in this endeavor.

Oh heck, this is going to take forever...

Saturday, January 1, 2011

Happy New Year to Our Friends!

We have been "incognito" for the past two weeks because we took a trip with Mum and Da and I didn't want people to know we were away because they might have come and robbed the house. I told Mum no tweets, no blog entries, no Facebook notes, nothing(!) because we left most of our toys in the house and I felt sure there were nefarious individuals out there waiting to get our felties, tug toys, balls and other special toys!

We drove to Arizona and stayed in our little house there. We saw our Uncle Bryan and our cousin Beau the Basset (he has 2,400 friends on Facebook - can you believe it?)















This here is Beau. He is wearing a Christmas ribbon that our GrandMere put on him.
















This is Uncle B showing Cooper the nice lunch we had. Cooper didn't get any.


This is Cooper sleeping off his Christmas lunch.


These are Cooper's paws again, the ones Mum loves.


This is me sleeping next to my boy while he is talking on Facebook.













This is me playing tug with my boy. I won.

We are glad to be back and send Happy New Year wishes to all out bloggy pals!

Love, Dozer and Cooper

P.S. It snowed on the way home and it made getting through the passes long and arduous. Good thing Dad drove!


Monday, November 23, 2009

Our First Ear-ectomy - by Dozer


We are pleased to announce that I have performed my first, successful ear-ectomy on Mr. Zebra Log. Unfortunately he is unable to answer your questions about the operation because he cannot hear you.

Monday, July 28, 2008

Thank Goodness for Pup Pals

Even in the midst of my misery, my true friends come through for me.

"Say it isn't so! A Corgi a liar. Can't be, I just don't believe it. I won't believe it. I cover my eyes to the words she made you write. Note the MADE you write. Moms get all puffed up when it comes to our chow. Don't feel to bad.... I don't get fed to much either. Not to mention Pilar steals all my treats. That is why she is so chubby. Oh crap here she comes gotta go.Paw fives."

Willow

Posted by Willow the Black Dale on
July 28, 2008 2:21 PM


With hunger gnawing at me, I have
chosen to start eating my toys
hoping to hold the famine at bay.
(Mum says I may be overdoing
it a bit on the adjectives).