Archive for November, 2009

We Have To Save Gigi!

When Shelly dropped me a line about a pretty little pooch in need I couldn’t wait to spread the word in hopes of finding Gigi a fabulous family to snuggle up to. Here’s Shelly’s letter: I’m writing because we need your help.  I work with PAWS Rescue of Northern Virginia and our little Gigi really [...]


So Many Questions, So Little Time

What? I like to move my head from side to side when I’m concentrating intently. Sue me. And sometimes I burp. It happens.


Save The Drama For Your Momma

Date: a few days ago? Location: my favorite floor pillow in the sunroom I’m feeling: expressive Sometimes I like to flex my artistic muscles and snap a dramatic still life. Here I am reflecting. Looking deep inside my soul. Wondering when mom will drop something that I can eat.


Zzzzzzzzz.

I don’t know why they think taking photos of me while I’m trying to sleep is amusing but I go along with it because they pay the bills.


The One Time Somebody Calls Me Big…

Date: earlier this week Location: the guest bedroom I’m feeling: annoyed yet excited I get it. I’m super cute. But how come that means my parents like to dress me up and take my picture like a hundred times? Granted I did wait until they raised the camera each time to scratch, yawn, stretch, and [...]


Ok, fine. Save the kitty.

Now don’t get me wrong, I am not particularly fond of cats (they are super fun to chase) but it’s not like I wish them any harm. So when I got this letter from Mara I had to share it in hopes of saving this cute (there, I said it) kitty’s life. I’m writing to [...]


Burger The Bachelor: Woo Me Wednesday

Woe is me. Yup, I’m complaining again because I’m back to eliminate some pretty foxy lady pooches and it’s harder than resisting rogue popcorn. So to anyone who is eliminated this round (or in future rounds for that matter) please know that I still consider you to be my girl, and you can sniff my [...]


Somebody Get Me A Sleep Mask

Seriously who invented the sun? I am so over the glaring rays in my eyes when I’m trying to sleep. Somebody invent a remote control for that thing already.


Smiles For Miles

What’s the big deal? You caught me smiling. I don’t know why my parents go crazy when I grace them with a little grin but they sure do get all giddy and weird. What’s not to smile about when you live for free and your parental units cater to your every need?


Cuties! Take them home!

When Mary wrote to me (even though she’s a human) I just had to share her letter. Everyone knows I get teary eyed just thinking about dogs in need, and she was reaching out to spread the word about some very special four-leggers in need of a happy home. I just love playing pooch & [...]