March 2008
Today I barked. I don't know why. I did it for a long time. My people yelled at me. I think they like it so I barked some more. They opened my gate and I ran. I like to run. I ran far away. I looked at things. When I got home, my people were so happy to see me, they used raised voices.
I like socks and shoes. I can make them into new shapes. Chewing makes me happy.
April 2008
My favorite toy is called a "Ginger." It is fuzzy and likes to play with me. Today its sharp claw got stuck in my lower eyelid. Again. I had to wait for my people to remove it. Then I played with my toy again until it ran down the stairs. I don't like the stairs. They are scary.
July 2008
My people talk about how I might be bored. They think that may be why I run away and bark. I don't know what bored means but I like to run and bark.
August 2008
My people cooked chicken outside today. I like chicken. I ate two. Then my people saw me and took the rest inside.
October 2008
My people put up a fence and let me out of my dog run. Now I can run a lot. I found a place where I could get out and I ran away. I like to run. My big hairy boy put something in the hole. Now I can't run away.
January 2009
My kids people played in the snow with me today. We had a lot of fun. They left their sleds outside for me to chew. I tore them up really good. I love my people. Next time I see them, I will sniff between their legs. They like that.
June 2009
The snow is all gone. I found mud. I dug. Soon I saw a hole under the fence. I crawled through and ran away. My hairy boy covered up the hole. I dug a new one. He covered it up again. I dug a new one. He covered it up again. I did this a lot. I like this game. I am glad my boy plays it with me.
I killed a snake today. It was very, very long and green. When it died it bled water. It was very, very strange.
July 2009
I like to dig. My big hairy boy doesn't pat me on the head as much anymore.
I killed another snake today. This one was black and long. When it died, it bled water. I was so hot I rolled around on the spurt. I feel better now.
July 2009
My hairy boy put down cement squares. I tried to dig under them. All I got was dirt. When my people open the gate, I run away. I love to run.
August 2009
Today I dug by the fence. I dug and dug. I found pipes. Maybe I dug to China.
I found a new place to dig. The dirt is softer in this place. I dug and found carrots. I don't like to eat the carrots but I like to dig them up! My mom people taught me new words today. I don't know what they mean.
August 2009
I still bark. I still dig. I still smell people between their legs. My mom people called me "diabolical." I think that means I'm wonderful and she loves me. Maybe I will kill another snake and give it to her.
Today I barked. I don't know why. I did it for a long time. My people yelled at me. I think they like it so I barked some more. They opened my gate and I ran. I like to run. I ran far away. I looked at things. When I got home, my people were so happy to see me, they used raised voices.
I like socks and shoes. I can make them into new shapes. Chewing makes me happy.
April 2008
My favorite toy is called a "Ginger." It is fuzzy and likes to play with me. Today its sharp claw got stuck in my lower eyelid. Again. I had to wait for my people to remove it. Then I played with my toy again until it ran down the stairs. I don't like the stairs. They are scary.
July 2008
My people talk about how I might be bored. They think that may be why I run away and bark. I don't know what bored means but I like to run and bark.
August 2008
My people cooked chicken outside today. I like chicken. I ate two. Then my people saw me and took the rest inside.
October 2008
My people put up a fence and let me out of my dog run. Now I can run a lot. I found a place where I could get out and I ran away. I like to run. My big hairy boy put something in the hole. Now I can't run away.
January 2009
My kids people played in the snow with me today. We had a lot of fun. They left their sleds outside for me to chew. I tore them up really good. I love my people. Next time I see them, I will sniff between their legs. They like that.
June 2009
The snow is all gone. I found mud. I dug. Soon I saw a hole under the fence. I crawled through and ran away. My hairy boy covered up the hole. I dug a new one. He covered it up again. I dug a new one. He covered it up again. I did this a lot. I like this game. I am glad my boy plays it with me.
I killed a snake today. It was very, very long and green. When it died it bled water. It was very, very strange.
July 2009
I like to dig. My big hairy boy doesn't pat me on the head as much anymore.
I killed another snake today. This one was black and long. When it died, it bled water. I was so hot I rolled around on the spurt. I feel better now.
July 2009
My hairy boy put down cement squares. I tried to dig under them. All I got was dirt. When my people open the gate, I run away. I love to run.
August 2009
Today I dug by the fence. I dug and dug. I found pipes. Maybe I dug to China.
I found a new place to dig. The dirt is softer in this place. I dug and found carrots. I don't like to eat the carrots but I like to dig them up! My mom people taught me new words today. I don't know what they mean.
August 2009
I still bark. I still dig. I still smell people between their legs. My mom people called me "diabolical." I think that means I'm wonderful and she loves me. Maybe I will kill another snake and give it to her.
I LOVE it! I love it so much that I am going to copyright your idea one of these days:)
ReplyDeleteoh my gosh! Can you please bring my dog back home? We've been looking for him! lol
ReplyDeleteFantastic. And so familiar - "Diabolical" must be the soul sister of our beast "Complete Maniac."
ReplyDeleteThis is so fun and may have convinced me to NOT get a dog.
ReplyDeleteAdd some pictures and you could publish this and make lots of money to get more snakes !!
ReplyDeleteThis post is hilarious. You are too funny. ROTFL
ReplyDeleteI am also a huge fan of the comments you've left on my blog. They always crack me up
This post is hilarious. You are too funny. ROTFL
ReplyDeleteI am also a huge fan of the comments you've left on my blog. They always crack me up
Totally worthy of reading to my husband. Now I know why we don't have a dog. Tell your dog's big hairy boy I said hi!
ReplyDeleteThat was awesome! I am so glad that I found your blog through MamaKat. I loved the sleepy conversation also!
ReplyDeleteSomeone give this to Paul. He hates my dog Miller, dumb dog but loveable
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