One Year Ago

Have you ever looked back at your photos from one year ago? Mommy Secretary did and she found these. Mommy calls them “out takes.” But I don’t understands how they are out takes if they are “in” my bloggy space today!  Plus, my tongue looks so pretties in them!

Want to see the photos that originally made the cut? Here are last year’s bloggy posts from this photo shoot :

Marathon Reminder

The Graduate

Wordless Wednesday: Portrait

Searching for the Perfect Boney Chewy Treat

Everyday I need to find the right boney chewey treat. So I takes them all out of my basket.

Then I survey them.

But none is the right one. The right boney chewy treat is out there, but I haven’t found it yet.

Mischievous Experiments: Helping the Cubs?

Daddy said that the Cubs were not playing well.* So I thought I would try an experiment to help.

I gots my favorite Cubs ball and took it upstairs.

Then I punched a hole in my favorite ball to illustrate their season so far. This was a very difficult sacrifice for me!

Next, I took the stuffings out so that the Cubs would be motivated to work hard to get them all back in. I was even planning to eats some and get barfy to assure the utmost level of Cubs sympathy. Surely they care about a little dog with no tail and his Cubs ball, right? My thinking was that the experiment would find out. If they start winning, my Cubbie Ball sacrifice shredding worked!

But then Mommy didn’t let me eats any stuffing, and fed it all to the kitchen can. I don’t think the kitchen can cares at all about the Cubs. I hope that doesn’t ruin my experiment. I guess we will wait and see.

Results to be posted at a later date.

*Daddy used stronger words for this that I won’t republish on my family doggie friendly bloggy space. Shame on Daddy!

Wordless Wednesday: Snack Retrieval

Resting Up

My secretary (aka Mommy) is sick, so I won’t have as many bloggy posts this week. I’m just a little dog with no tail, so I can’t types or use the phone to hire a temporary administrative assistant.

But that is OK. I’ll just rest up in my blue bed and stare at Mommy. Maybe that will make her feel guilty for not helping me better.

My Door!

You all were right!  I gots my very own doggie door. That way, I can go in and out of the screen porch without Mommy and Daddy leaving the big door open. Here I am learning how to use it with the flap held up. It is kind of like doing agility school tricks.

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I’m still learning how to push the flap. I think it is easier to do when Mommy and Daddy put peanut butter on it. When I use the flap, the bugs won’t get in. But little dogs with no tails will! I will kind of miss the bugs though.