Puppy Day!!!

 


In honor of Puppy Day, which some parts of the internet say were yesterday and some parts say are today, allow me to share with you a day one photo of moi.  Nice bow tie, yes?    I have to say, I have been pretty styling from the beginning!

You can say "awwwwwww" now ....




 

Change is good, right????

There is a lot of OUT WITH THE OLD, IN WITH THE NEW going on around our house.  Lots of change, puppers.  And, it will probably not surprise you that I DO NOT LIKE IT.  Despite the Westietude you hear of so much, I am not so tough.  Don't tell the ladies. 

My dad actually had the nerve to get rid of our his Westie Dad laptop.  Can you believe that?  Pretty bold move on his part, yes?

To change being good, I say pffttt.  I think not.

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HAHAHAHA Mom is feeling guilty. YAY!!!

Well it's about time!  Mom is finally feeling so guilty about not helping me blog lately that she is making up for it in treats.  Yummy, delicious, CHICKEN POT PIE treats.  It took a while,  but my not so subtle Westie subterfuge (a/k/a peeing in the house, etc.) finally led to the desired result. 

Life isn't all bad, puppers.  It's not all bad!!!

You will NOT believe what dad did ....

 

In all my days, I never in my wildest dreams imagined that this would happen.

 

My dad cheated on me. I am so downtrodden I don't even have the energy to type that in all caps.  Or make it bold.  Or use exclamation points even. 

 

Oh, yeah, trying to hide it by having a fancy bird in the photo.  But it didn't work.  I see you dad. And I am NOT happy about this.  Not one bit.  And you know what happens when a Westie ain't happy.  Just saying.

 

 

Marathon Training, California Style



Beach Zoomies are an excellent training exercise
 for the upcoming Blogville Marathon!



RUN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Or, maybe not??

 

Going to the dance is one thing, but signing up for the Mayorz Marathon would require WORK. Probably lots of really HARD work.  You know, training and such.  Mom and I are currently in high level negotiations about whether or not she has it in her to work with me on this -- see above for a picture of our reconnaissance field trip.  Perhaps I should maybe go off the grid and find a real coach?   You know, one that maybe runs more than a mile or two a year. 

 

No offense, Mom, but I am not sure you're the right one for the job here.

 

Love you though.  Really.

 

 

Did we make the deadlion?

As a lot of you know, there is a big Valentine's Day dance coming up, and I finally had to hi-jack Mom's office chair and not give it up until she had me signed up.  Good Lord Woman, I know you are busy, but this is IMPORTANT stuff.  I mean, seriously, look at me.  Do you want some hot pup to miss out on that?

Geeze.   I sure hope they got my pictures on time. 

Sometimes you just have to take matters into your own paws.

Know what I mean?