NO NO FRIDAY

Listen up, puppers.

I don't know how many of you have a Martha Stewart type for a mom.

You know, organized and color coordinated and all that.

Well, I do NOT.

It's a strain around here after a big show to get ourselves pulled together again.

When we pack up we are DONE and we toss stuff anyplace it will go so we can head on home to our treats and our beds.

So, when your mom has finally figured out how to fold up that "i am not allowed to use the word in the house" 4 sided fitted table cloth from the show and got it in a tub marked "i am not allowed to use the word in the house" 4 sided tableclothes, DON'T CLIMB INTO HER TUB.

Stay out of the tub puppers.

Stay out of the tub.

Step Right Up

With apologies to those of you who follow us on facebook (You don't???? Click here!) we just had to put this picture on the blog too. I mean, really, if Mom is gonna not take me to work with her and cheat on me all weekend, at least it was with this good looking pup. Wow. I like him and he's not even a Westie!!!!

And one more thing ...

I think dogs are the most amazing creature; they give unconditional love. For me, they are the role model for being alive.

Gilda Radner

Woo hoo!

Well, you gotta LOVE Easter.


I mean, really, check out the size of that egg.


IT WAS AS BIG AS MY HEAD!!!!

And it was FULL OF TREATS!!!!

And there were eggs inside and one of them was GOLDEN.

I FOUND THE GOLDEN EGG!!!!!!

Toys and treats and eggs oh, my.

I will never chase a bunny again.

THANK YOU SOPHIE!!!!

NO NO FRIDAY

Listen up, puppers.

If your mom goes so far as to incorporate the carpet cleaner for pet messes into her decor, it's definitely time to quit pee-ing for attention.

It's been a litle crazy around here lately ... people coming, people going, boxes in and boxes out, mom gone, dad gone, mom home, dad home, nobody home.

I guess it's gotten to me.

Yup.

Pee'd on the floor.

Pee'd on the carpet.

My humans were NONE TOO PLEASED with moi.

We're too old for this now puppers.

Gonna have to let it go.

Careful with the interpretation there puppers.

Don't literally let it go.

That's what got us into trouble in the first place :)

Local Giant Goes Shopping

Well, we won't go on and on about our show last weekend, but we are going to share a few pics because they're just too great not to share. My Aunty K came in to help and she gets the credit for this pic.

I mean, really, check out that fella up there. He is TALLER THAN HIS HUMAN when he stands up.

We were right across from this booth and you should have seen the looks on those people's faces behind the counter when he stepped right up like that.

Priceless.

Absolutely priceless!!!

New Design Makes Weekend Debut

So here is a new design we created for our Spring Collection at The Puperie. It made it's debut this past weekend at the Pet Expo and was wildly popular!

I am, of course, thrilled with it's success but feel like it still needs a bit of fine tuning. Perhaps this version is even better??????

Thoughts????

NO NO FRIDAY

Listen up puppers, when your mom has gone and gotten herself treats for her feet, it does not matter how long you have been wearing a cone or how good the new flip flops might taste ... it apparently only matters that Nonnie bought them and she, Aunt ML and my mom all got matching sets. Yep, all three ladies sporting the same shoes. Imagine my delight if I could get my paws on that load of matching goodness. But I digress .... STAY AWAY FROM THE MATCHING SHOES PUPPERS. Do yourselves a favor and just stay away!!

Quote Of The Day

" If you think dogs can't count, try putting three dog biscuits in your pocket and then giving Fido only two of them." ~Phil Pastoret

A traveling Mom

Every now and then, my mom goes out of town. Without me, of course, but we've already covered that. This time, she came home with so much stuff, the nice lady at Southwest Airlines sold her a new blue tote bag so her first bag would not be overweight. Given the fact that she left with ONE bag and came back with TWO bags, I felt sure she had been doing alot of shopping for her favorite pupper while she was away. Surely there were treats in there somewhere, yes??? I unselfishly offered to help her unpack: BINGO! She did indeed bring me back a couple of my favorite treats!!!

Delish!

Over the Weekend

You know the old saying ... it's always fun until smoeone ends up in a cone. Yep, puppers. This time it was me. Got nipped in the ear at dog camp and ended up with stitches they were afraid I'd chew. It happened a few days ago but I was too embarassed to tell you about it. It was a girl that got me. MORTIFYING. Of course, I won the end .... got fawned all over by the camp counselors and got a big hooray when I got to go back after the stitches came out. And, of course, Mom gave me some major treats and lots of OHMYPOORBABYWHATCANIDOFORYOUYOUPOORPOORPUPPYDOG. I got away with murder there for a while :)

Happy Birthday Aunty Karen!!!

May your day be filled with jumbo treats and may the coming year bring all good things!

Call a doctor

I'm suffering from writer's block.

(I know, you thought it would never happen!)

Scary.

Anybody know any home remedies?

Above all else, styling.

Ahhh, puppers.

Wearing my new spring collar.

Surfboards are all the rage this spring.

(Although theoretically, if you want to act all cool and stuff it's best to wear them right side up.)

Yep, Cali dog's really rocking it this season.

Geesh, listen to me.

I better put down the fashion magazines and get back to farming!

Sign me,

D

Behind the scenes ...

Allow me to show you my most favorite place to hang when I'm not working.

Shhh. Don't tell Mom. She thinks I like hanging with her better.

All the better to let her keep living in her dreamworld, right???

Farmer D Update

I know, I know.

So very sorry for the delay in getting you the back forty (or in our case, the front point four) update.

What, you think we're a Farmer's Almanac or something?


You really can't depend on us for dependable ranch-hand advice. Case in point ... we tore the tags off the plants when we planted them and now we're playing the guessing game as to what is what.

All votes here are that the above is blueberries. Yep, not gonna be the tester myself, of course, as I was listening those three hundred and forty two million times my mom yelped out "Duncan ... spit that out ... berries can be poisonous."

Yes, you doubters, I do listen to my mother.

Anywoof ... Mom says the limes would grow better if I would keep my nose out of the bush. Apparently I knock the blossoms off.

Who, moi????

She also said something about how many tangerines I could grow if I would keep my wiggly little hiney off of the ledge.

That one is probably not gonna happen.

But you already knew that, right??