But wait ... there was MORE!!!

The bunny that wanted me to chase it

Just when I thought that I could not possibly stand any more excitement because I had so much fun on the beach, I GOT TO STOP IN THE PARK ON THE WAY OUT!!!!

 

And, look what was there just waiting for me to chase it!!!

 

Pee S:  Mom said that I couldn't chase it.  The park is actually in front of a super nice hotel and she said bunny harming in that particular locale would be bad form.  Really bad form.

 

Obligatory flower photo

Remember how when I wanted to get back to blogging I made a deal with mom to have my photo taken on command.

See above photo.

INCOMING!!!!

 I had originally thought when we headed back up from the beach that I could not possibly play ball anymore because I had played so hard on the beach and worn myself out with zoomies. 

Sure enough, I got a second wind.

My second wind lasted longer than my mom and dad's, by the way.  I could have stayed FOREVER!!

Table sitting is not usually allowed!

I don't actually know what got into my pawrents.  I mean, I was having a good day but I actually started to get worried that they were making up for something horrible coming up when they actually let me sit on a table.  Sit. On. A. Table.  Yep, you heard me.  I got to SIT ON THE TABLE.  This one still has me baffled.  I am NEVER, ever EVER allowed near the top of a table.  Go figure.

Here's hoping this weekend is equally extraordinary, puppers.   I'll settle for nothing less!

Surf and sand ...

woo hoooooooooooooooo!!

 Well.  It was not one half of one nano-second after my paws hit the sand that I started in on the zoomies.  I was zooming, zooming, ZOOMING all over the place for a billion minutes before I even began to settle down.

Happy Dance!

And by slowing down, I really only mean that I went from full on zoomies to the dull roar of a happy dance!

Goodbye, my friend ...

I did not actually slow down until my ball went out to sea, which made me a little sad.  I thought that sucker was a gone-er.

Welcome back!

But the old man of the sea was nice enough to return my ball to me.  I was VERY excited -- more zoomies!!!

Chillaxing in disguise

I really was not tired at all but I was actually just a wee bit tired but I did not want to leave anyone with the impression that I was done with the beach so I took the opportunity to rest a bit under the pretense of burying my ball so it could not run away out to sea again.  I wasn't tired.  Really.



Caught unawares ....

I love the beach but I don't actually really love the water.  This is why I was willing to let my ball go to sea rather than go in and get it.  It could have been because I was maybe kind of but not really at all getting a bit tired that I got caught short and ended up getting attacked by this vicious wave.  Oh, and the water was REALLY cold, too.



Shaking it off ...

I decided that sometimes you just gotta shake it off and go with it.  So I did.  And I started the zoomies all over again ... see photo 1 above!

All partied out

zzzzzzzzz ..... the sound of me, still sleeping

 

Oh, Lordy, puppers. 

 

Sorry for the late posting time today but I am just now waking up for the day.  Really.

 

WHAT A WEEKEND.

 

I will tell you all about it tomorrow, but until then, suffice it to say

 IT WAS AWESOME.

 

I can't remember the last time I had such a great weekend.

 

Hope the same was true for you!

Slurp and Burb

 

Happy Long Weekend, Puppers!

 

I am not sure what you have planned, but I intend to party like someone left the gate open!

 

You know, it has been a long, LONG few weeks around here and I could use a nice, long, very relaxing weekend full of ball chasing, beer chewing, belly rubbing, and, of course, treats.

 

I am not sure what my mom and dad have in mind, but I find their plans kind of irrelevant anyhow.  Their cares don't really concern me as long as they are willing to give me a ride to the beach and toss my ball 87 gazillion times until I say I am done.  Then, perhaps, we can talk about a nice glass of wine on the patio.

 

And you, puppers?   What are your plans?

 

Be safe, have fun, and we'll reconvene on Tuesday to compare weekends.

 

 

Take your dog to work day?

 

So my dad has a new office and he says it is dog friendly.

 

Yesterday he was there and he sent me this picture.

 

I hope it was a hint at what my future holds.

 

Might I get to go to work with him one day???

 

Would I get to play with these puppers while I am there???

 

I am very excited about possibly getting to go to my dad's office.  I am already practicing how to eat answer the phone and eat file some papers.

 

I'll keep you posted, puppers!

Wordless Wednesday

Hey you Scotties out there ....

Check this out!

Part of the delay in blogging is because my mom and dad very rudely deserted me.

But I digress.

Check out this cool store they saw when they left town without me. 

Oops, I digressed again. 

I mean anyhow, cool logo for a store, yes?

But they didn't sell muffins mom said. And obviously since she didn't bring me back any they must not have sold pupper treats either.

Right?

I mean, surely she'd have brought me some. 

Right???

Been a little sideways ...

Well, hello puppers!  Did you miss me?  Sorry I have not written in a while. It's not that my life has not been SUPER exciting as always, it's just that my assistant got a little sideways and took a little break I wasn't sure was ever going to end!  

After some high level negotiations that involved me agreeing to be photographed on command and picking up my toys every night and mom agreeing to not much of anything, we are back to blogging!

Happy Monday!