Friday, December 25, 2009
Merry Christmas!
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
2010 Calendars Now Available

'Tis the season for calendar shopping! My friends at G.R.E.A.T have the 2010 Calendar available for sale. If you know a dog lover, consider this GREAT (no pun intended) gift! Visit www.greatrescue.org to purchase your calendars!
Sunday, November 22, 2009
Another Duraflame log?


Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Attempting to forge new relationships...
I attempted to talk to Kramer about this video...he was not receptive to the idea that we can ever be more than "housemates". Hmmm....does anyone have any ideas for me to try? I just don't understand why Kramer hates me so much. I try, and I try, and I try...but he just hates me!
Monday, November 16, 2009
Just sayin'....
I really don't like the big 'ol orange tabby cat in this picture. He attacks me anytime I get excited or even try to walk by him! Well, today I snuck up on him and my favorite playtoy (Biloxi) and snapped this photo. I would just like to point out that people like to say I'm big-boned! Hopefully this picture will help them see who is really "big-boned" in our family!
PS...don't let Kramer know I posted this picture for everyone to see; I don't need him attacking me anymore than he already does!

Sunday, November 8, 2009
Fresh Breath!
Monday, November 2, 2009
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Happy Halloween!!!
My mom told me that Halloween is this weekend. I don't really know much about Halloween, but my mom bought me a new outfit to wear for the occasion, so it must be a good thing. My mom also told me that "little people" will probably come to our house for treats on Saturday. I think that is a great idea - I love treats! In fact, I got to eat a special treat today....my dad's cell phone. He didn't seem too happy with me. I guess he d
oesn't understand how tasty cell phones are.
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
G.R.E.A.T

The Dogs of Riverside and Avondale


Saturday, August 8, 2009
Celebri-doggies!!!!
My mom told me that Jackson and I were featured in the Florida Times Union's Pet of the Day on Friday.
Check us out: http://jacksonville.com/interact/blog/deirdre_conner/2009-08-07/cold_noses_friday_pet_of_the_day
She said that a lot of people now want Jackson and I to sign our page in The Dogs of Riverside and Avondale. Well, Jackson just lept at the chance for notoriety. I, on the other hand, demanded that we enter a contract whereby we would receive some type of compensation for our sought after autographs! Finally, Jackson and I came to terms with our new found celebrity: we are now accepting treats and belly rubs for an autograph. Sounds like a great agreement to me!
Let us know if you want our autograph....
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
Running, Running, and More Running!
Thursday, July 9, 2009
New Summer Haircut
Luckily for me my mom gave me a new haircut. I sure did have a lot of hair before my new 'do. I get so excited when I hear the sound of the clippers. And, my mom says I am a GOOD girl when I get my haircut. I love getting my summer cut - I lay real still for my mom.
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
Did somebody say walk?!

Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Lazy Days of Summer
Friday, June 19, 2009
Summer Time is Here!

delicious little treat that you have to watch closely for. Sometimes they bury themselves in the dirt so you have to dig your nose around in the soil for a while before you come up with one - but, boy the extra work is worth the effort. The only bad part? They make my mouth slimy and I start to drool. I love summer time!
Monday, June 15, 2009
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Spring Is In The Air & So Are Baby Birds!

Well, I don't know why but my mom starting yelling and screaming and swatting at me! I just ran right past her with my new friend safely in my mouth. My mom was screaming so loud I bet my neighbors wondered what her problem was. She kept coming after me and screaming so I just continued to run from her. She was SCARY!
Once I reached a safe part of the yard I kept trying to get the baby bird to play with me, but it wouldn't ... so I just started tossing that little guy up in the air and catching him. (I am getting really good at catching things in my mouth and he was no different). Then, I looked around and my mom had left! So, I picked up my friend and went to the backdoor to get in.
But, my mom wouldn't open the door for me. I was even whining and wimpering and trying to show her my new friend but she told me "No!" So, I just continued to play with my new friend - until my dad came home! He said my mom called him on his cell phone and she was crying. She told him to get home from work ASAP (he had worked the 7pm-7am shift at the hospital the night before). I guess that scared my dad so he rushed home. He didn't even want to see me catch that bird in the air. He just opened my mouth and took my new friend away from me. Can you believe it?! The next thing I know my dad takes me inside and my mom starts calling me a murderer...what does that mean? It must not be a good thing because my mom didn't really pay much attention to me for the rest of the day. Maybe she doesn't like birds as much as I do?

Monday, June 1, 2009
When it rains, it pours...
Sunday, May 31, 2009
MIA
Friday, May 1, 2009
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Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Daddy's Boy


He is so "people-dependent" it's pitiful!
My dad closed the bedroom door so he could get some extra sleep and Jackson stood outside the door whimpering for the longest time. Finally, he got the point that the door was not going to open so he decided to just lay up against it! And, of course, he made the saddest, most pitiful, face to my mom so she would feel bad for him. I mean - is this level of dependence normal? 

Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Daisy O'Mae Celebrates St. Patty's Day!
Monday, March 16, 2009
In Trouble AGAIN!

So, here's what happened. While my mom and dad were at work I noticed a package of sweet potatoes (see that black styrofoam container in front my bed?!) on the kitchen counter (they were behind a steak knife). Well, I love sweet potatoes and I was not going to let a steak knife stand in my way. After careful deliberation with Jackson, I decided that I would grab the steak knife and hide it in my bed. Once that barrier was removed, I was able to grab the package of sweet potatoes and carry them to my bed. 

The package was a little difficult to get into - the steak knife actually came in handy! Once I ate through the plastic wrap (and a little bit of the styrofoam) the sweet potatoes were all mine! They tasted a little different from the cooked ones my moms makes me, but I liked the crunchy texture.
Unfortunately, I couldn't hide the "evidence" before my mom got home. And, boy, was she mad at me! As soon as she came in the front door I knew I was in trouble...again! Just so you know, this "getting in trouble thing" isn't too bad (don't tell my mom or dad that). Getting in trouble means I get told I am a bad dog, I act remorseful and sorry, and my mom usually takes a picture or two of me getting in trouble. Well, this time my mom yelled at me a little longer than usual and finally I just yawned in her face! I mean, I just ate a lot of sweet potatoes, my tummy is full, and I would like to get back to my afternoon nap!
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