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Rattitude
Don't Live the Shelter Life
Beaded Tail
The M-Cats Club
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Jaxson, the greyhound, shares his adventures living at the beach and traveling in a camper van.
Monday, December 15, 2008
My Pretty Scout
Sunday, December 14, 2008
We Saw Santa!
Mama and Daddy took us to see Santa today. I was not impressed. I guess he was nice enough, but Petsmart was noisy. We had to stand in line to pay for our picture and this big white dog that was two people up from us tried to attack Scout. It was scary. Mama and Daddy are always careful with us because we don't understand what other breeds are. We only know greyhounds. This white dog came through two people trying to get to Scout. A few minutes later, the white dog tried to get another dog and later we heard it going after another dog. It scared me and Scout. I was all nervous when the Santa man tried to get me to pose for my photo after that white dog incident. Scout smiled though and did a thing with her ears that Mama had never seen before but said it was cute. They wanted to keep taking pictures of us, but Mama said I was stressing out too much. Mama promised me we never had to see Santa again because it was just too scary with those "mean" dogs around. She said all she wanted was to get a photo of Scout and me with Santa and now she has it, so no more Santa pictures for us.
On the way home, we stopped at the park and we walked. I think we should have done that instead of seeing that Santa man.
On the way home, we stopped at the park and we walked. I think we should have done that instead of seeing that Santa man.
Saturday, December 13, 2008
Cookie Baking Day 2008
Today was cookie baking day at my house. Grandpa and Grandma and Aunt Pam came over. Grandpa helped Daddy cut wood and Mama baked cookies with the women. Scout and I just hung out.
After lunch, Grandpa and I took a nap.
It was a fun day. Look at all the cookies they made. We are expecting an ice storm, so I guess we don't have to worry about going hungry.
After lunch, Grandpa and I took a nap.
It was a fun day. Look at all the cookies they made. We are expecting an ice storm, so I guess we don't have to worry about going hungry.
Friday, December 12, 2008
Help...Mama is singing and cleaning!
My Mama is driving me nuts!
She is rushing around cleaning the house. She has Christmas music on and she is singing. The woman cannot sing. I know it was fine for her to sing at the top of her lungs when she had a deaf dog, but Scout and I can hear just fine and her singing is hurting our ears. Scout has been hiding in the bedroom for an hour.
Mama just stepped into my sunbeam. Excuse me... this is my time to relax. Dust is flying on me. What's a guy got to do to relax around here. All I can say is I better get some good cookies from the cookie baking day tomorrow.
She is rushing around cleaning the house. She has Christmas music on and she is singing. The woman cannot sing. I know it was fine for her to sing at the top of her lungs when she had a deaf dog, but Scout and I can hear just fine and her singing is hurting our ears. Scout has been hiding in the bedroom for an hour.
Mama just stepped into my sunbeam. Excuse me... this is my time to relax. Dust is flying on me. What's a guy got to do to relax around here. All I can say is I better get some good cookies from the cookie baking day tomorrow.
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