Puggie Dog Tales

Saturday, September 10, 2005

Arrt's 2 cents worth

"A" Not much going on around here lately. I officially sleep in my crate now. Not much time spent in the bathroom area any more. Its okay, I like my crate. I have a toy Harley, a good towel and a nice bone to chew around on. Its safe and comfy in here.

"A" Mom keeps trying to teach me and Dollie to go DOWN the stairs! Auuuggghhhh no! Do not like this concept at all, thank you very much. She keeps putting us down the top to steps one set of paws at a time.....I am scared and more or less jump off instead of going down the final couple of steps. I wish she would quite doing this!! All I know is I hear her telling Dad that we are big enough to learn to go down......getting too big for her to have to carry. It seems Mom has a hard time on stairs.....which I did not know......so she is afraid she will drop us if she has to keep carrying us down. Maybe I could try a bit harder?

"A" Fleas......itchy scratchy nasty fleas. Man oh man are there millions of them in this area of North Carolina. We have taken our medicine......and have stuff put on our backs and mom gives us good baths.......but they are non stop at attaching us. I guess the front yard is just full of them waiting for Dollie Mae and I to wonder by. I have to admit, Mom does everything she can to help us tho. Every night she takes the flea comb and a cup with some nasty stuff in it, and combs the fleas off and into the cup. She says she doesn't want the darn things hurting her "babies". Mom loves us alot.

"A" Momma also says she needs a new and bigger chair! Ha. Just cause Dollie, Cricket and I all think we need to sit on her chair at the same time......well......what makes her think she needs a bigger chair? We just like to cuddle by her. You would think she would truely appreciate the attention. Humans! Sheese.....in the puppy world, laying all over each other is a sigh of comfort and love. :) Oh yeal, forgot to say that Juno likes to sit with us too. We all eat popcorn with mom in the evenings. Except for Cricket......he just looks at his piece and walks away all snooty.

"A" My left eye appears to turn out.....sort of wall eye type. Doesn't seem to bother me. I just know Mom and Dad have talked about it to each other. I guess the vet man will have a look at it soon enough.

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