Saturday, June 21, 2008

My Family

Peanut told me that I should tell you about myself and introduce my family.

I'm a seven month old Great Dane. My favorite hobbies are sleeping, pooping, chewing on mom's shoes, ripping the stuffing out of anything I can find, playing with Dad and digging at the fence so I can try and make a hole big enough for me or Boss (the Bull Mastiff puppy next door) to get through. I also like to get in the garbage can but Mom put a gate across the kitchen so I only get in there when someone forgets to close it..which isn't often enough in my opinion.

This is a picture of me when Mom and Dad first brought me home. I was about 3 months old.


This is a picture of me now.



This is my mom..she's the one that lets me use the computer..but only if I don't, as she says, slob all over it. She's the one that makes sure I have food and water and gives me most of the treats. She also throws the Jolly Ball for me. However, she isn't that great because she won't let me sleep on the big bed.

This is my dad..he's great. He's the one that throws the the tennis ball for me and takes me for walks. He also gives me treats. Plus he lets me sleep on the big bed with him. Dad is my favorite person.

This is my boy. He's pretty cool. I try and play with him but I knock him over a lot of the time. I don't mean to..he's just not very big yet. He likes to race me and see who can get to the tennis ball first. I usually win since my legs are longer. He likes having me in his room but mom won't let me stay in there. She says I'll treat it like a stuffie buffet. He would blow bubbles for me to pop all day if Mom would let us. She thinks the bubble solution probably isn't that good for me. He likes to give me treats too!

This is my part time boy. He's only here some of the time..but I like him too. He doesn't like to play with me much because I'm too hyper..but he likes to give me treats so he's okay in my book.

And just for good measure here's a picture of Peanut's girl my mom took today








Wednesday, June 18, 2008

My bed of fluff

My mom had to leave the other day so she put me in my kennel. The day before that I had an accident in there and Mom had to wash my bed. She forgot to put it back until she was leaving so she just stuffed the inside back in the cover and threw it into my kennel....poor Mom forgot to zip it up. When she got back I had pulled a little of the stuffing out of it. She tried to zip it up then but I had pulled the zipper off so she couldn't. She didn't know what else to do so just left it in there. The next day she had to put me in there again and when she got home this is what she saw.
It looks worse then this now...Mom says that she is going to take the fluff and put it in my other bed..then she has to figure out what to do for my kennel...but she said that she can't leave the fluff there because I try to eat it and the boy takes it out and plays with it.

Monday, June 16, 2008

My cousin Peanut kept telling me that I needed a blog..it took me awhile to convince Mom of that though. She said that I didn't have anything to talk about except eating, pooping, and how I chew up all of her shoes. I promised I'd find more to talk about then that and she finally gave in.

I thought today I'd talk a tiny bit about how I got to meet The Girl..yep that's right..Peanut's girl came to my house yesterday! She said I was tall..maybe even taller then Peanut...but she still blew bubbles for me to pop.

The day before yesterday my family went to Grammie's to see Peanut's Girl when she got there and they came home with presents from Grammie! She bought me a big stuffie train to play with. I've already ripped his face off and have pulled the fluff out of him. Mom said that she's going to try and fix it but she's not sure if she can. She said I'm to hard on my stuffies and I need to calm down when I play with them. I don't think there is a point of playing if you have to do it calmly.

So that's all I have to say tonight. I hope that I do have more to talk about then pooping, eating, and chewing on mom's shoes...we will see.