While the PaPa was away today, I caught Yogi checking out his new office. I'm not sure what website he was on but he mumbled something about poodles.
Friday, January 8, 2010
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Friday, November 6, 2009
Goose Hunting
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Dear PaPa ~ A Letter
Dear PaPa,
It has been a very long time since you left.....6 hour 15 minutes and 45 seconds. I have done a good many things in your absence. I started the day by trying my hardest to keep the MaMa from making the bed, I even went to the lengths of throwing myself on the blankets and using the big puppydog eyes that you told me to use. This did not work. I then decided to go outside and secure the perimeter, and found a large black dog infiltrating my domain. I chased him away and growled, this alerted the MaMa and I was ordered back inside. I did not get any lunch. When you are not here they want me to eat out of the bowl on the floor ....eeww. When the mail came I did my part and brought it in the house for the MaMa, but she made me split my treat.......with .........Sherman. When the fire whistle went off, I pretended I was a big bad wolf and howled. MaMa laughed. Its just not the same around here when you are gone, I hope that your work will not keep you too late, I am not sure how long I can keep from eating....kibble.
I'll be waiting in the window.
Yogi
It has been a very long time since you left.....6 hour 15 minutes and 45 seconds. I have done a good many things in your absence. I started the day by trying my hardest to keep the MaMa from making the bed, I even went to the lengths of throwing myself on the blankets and using the big puppydog eyes that you told me to use. This did not work. I then decided to go outside and secure the perimeter, and found a large black dog infiltrating my domain. I chased him away and growled, this alerted the MaMa and I was ordered back inside. I did not get any lunch. When you are not here they want me to eat out of the bowl on the floor ....eeww. When the mail came I did my part and brought it in the house for the MaMa, but she made me split my treat.......with .........Sherman. When the fire whistle went off, I pretended I was a big bad wolf and howled. MaMa laughed. Its just not the same around here when you are gone, I hope that your work will not keep you too late, I am not sure how long I can keep from eating....kibble.
I'll be waiting in the window.
Yogi
Saturday, June 20, 2009
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
A Hard Days Work
Monday, June 1, 2009
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