My Handsome Ludo..

I was over at Ludo's blog. He's been daydreaming... Here's a picture of him, lost in thought.

Pee- ess, (I fixed the picture up to my liking).

Saturday Stuff.

We got new red bowls! They're very spiffy, and, they work just fine.



We played in the front yard. I really can catch the frisbee, but you will have to take my word for it, 'cause mom just can't seem to get a picture of me doing it.




The frisbee is bigger than her head! BOL!

We got out the push mower because Mike, the yard guy. seems to have disappeared again. Mom says he better turn up pretty soon because she's not gonna do this too often with the commotion we caused trying to herd the stupid thing. Most of the neighborhood had to come out to see what the heck was going on, but they all thought it was pretty funny.



And, down in the back yard, we saw a new dog on the street below us! It was very interesting..

MAISIES' MUSINGS...

HI!
I've been here a little over a week now.
I dug this little hole, and, it's "OK" to do that! WOW!

The toys are pretty nice, and you're allowed as many as you want!



Morgan is fun!


And, I am getting better at speaking "cat".



your pal, Maisie

Rain Day.

It was raining, so we stayed in and had a good chew!




Laura helped mom on the computer. And Josie had a nap.

Off To The Park We Go...

We think Maisie finally got enough sleep, because today, she started chasing Josie the cat around the house, and Josie was not lovin' it.. So, Mom decides we have to go to the park. She does that to me too, just when I get really good and wound up, she decides it's time to tire me out.
It was good weather today, so I wasn't complaining, although I would of liked to have seen how that cat chasing thing would of panned out. I remember when I tried that as a pup, and it didn't go so well for me. I sort of took one to the nose - but mom does keep their nails short.

Here we are at Cowboy Hill. We don't know why they call it that, but in the winter, people sled ride on it.



And, here we are at the lawn bowling place. That's the greens behind us, but no game was going on today.

No Rest For The Weary!

I'm not big on dog beds. I like to sleep right on top of the pan in my crate, or, some other cool surface - probably because I have so much fur. Mom says we are going to have to get Maisie a dog bed. She keeps trying to stuff herself into the Kitty Cup! BOL!! What a nutball!

Introducing - Maisie!

Now I know what that big surprise was... It's a sister, and her name is Maisie. So some of you guys guessed that one right. I, however, was clueless. I guess I should of figured it out when that second crate went up, or maybe when the pink harness that is way too small for me arrived?
Maisie came here all the way from Alabama! And, she's a relative. My dad, Kent, is her grandfather. We are also related on the maternal side too, but we haven't figured out exactly how that goes yet. Mom thinks we have the same great-grandmother, or something like that..
I have to be nice to her, and not knock her around too much because she's pretty little. She's only 5 months old, and she weighs 11 pounds. I know that because today we both went to the vet for check-ups. That was a pretty crummy thing to do on her second day here, but she still needed a puppy shot, and I had to get my yearly exam for the Therapy Dog thing, so off we went. She's still pretty exhausted. On Sunday she left Alabama, and went to Georgia to the Sheltie Nationals, and then on Tuesday our friend Margaret brought her back to PA. She had a sleep-over at Margarets place, then on Wednesday mom and I went to Washington, PA to pick her up.


We got a little play time in though, and a walk, then she crashed....








More later - something tells me she's not going anywhere anytime soon....