Is it time for turkeys yet?
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
Eau du Guinness
Pearl here!
I'm just chillaxing on my Teddy chair while Mommy tries to figure out why my head smells like beer. As Daddy is the only one in the house who drinks beer, she thinks it's his fault. But he says there is no way he spilled beer on me. So now they are both wondering why I smell like beer...I'm not saying one way or the other but they do leave me alone in the house and I may have figured out how to open the fridge door.
(burp)
I'm just chillaxing on my Teddy chair while Mommy tries to figure out why my head smells like beer. As Daddy is the only one in the house who drinks beer, she thinks it's his fault. But he says there is no way he spilled beer on me. So now they are both wondering why I smell like beer...I'm not saying one way or the other but they do leave me alone in the house and I may have figured out how to open the fridge door.
(burp)
Friday, November 4, 2011
No puggies were harmed
Daisy here!
Mommy wanted to say that no puggies were harmed in the making of our curling video even though Pearl looks like she is a killa! That's just the way she plays - even with Mommy sometimes! Pearl thought that I was trying to plays with her when I was really trying to attack that broom...but looking at the video we sees that it may looks like Pearl is trying to take a chunk out of her sista.
Here we are not attacking each other. Mommy calls this picture "Sisterly Love" or "Can I Share This Green Blankie With You?"
Mommy wanted to say that no puggies were harmed in the making of our curling video even though Pearl looks like she is a killa! That's just the way she plays - even with Mommy sometimes! Pearl thought that I was trying to plays with her when I was really trying to attack that broom...but looking at the video we sees that it may looks like Pearl is trying to take a chunk out of her sista.
Here we are not attacking each other. Mommy calls this picture "Sisterly Love" or "Can I Share This Green Blankie With You?"
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
Curling is scary
Daisy here!
So's we didn't have any Halloweenies on Monday because Daddy had to work and Mommy went curlings. We know. What the heck is curling?! We thought it was something she dids to her hair, but no this curling is about going and standing on ice for 2 hours and then pushing a big stone around with a broom.
Okay, see? Weird. A lot of Canadians curl and Mommy is Canadian but she never curled in Canada. But she did buy a broom from a company in Canada and when it came she showed it to us. We don't like it as you can see:
We never want to see that thing again. Thanksfully Mommy keeps it hidden away in the closet because the broom has to stay clean and she doesn't want to get pug furs all over it. See? Crazy. Aren't you supposed to get furs on a broom?!
So's we didn't have any Halloweenies on Monday because Daddy had to work and Mommy went curlings. We know. What the heck is curling?! We thought it was something she dids to her hair, but no this curling is about going and standing on ice for 2 hours and then pushing a big stone around with a broom.
Okay, see? Weird. A lot of Canadians curl and Mommy is Canadian but she never curled in Canada. But she did buy a broom from a company in Canada and when it came she showed it to us. We don't like it as you can see:
We never want to see that thing again. Thanksfully Mommy keeps it hidden away in the closet because the broom has to stay clean and she doesn't want to get pug furs all over it. See? Crazy. Aren't you supposed to get furs on a broom?!
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
Yeah, I'm all that
Pearl here!
This past weekend, our playgroup had a Halloween party at this very cool place. Before we went I tried on Daisy's costume.
It was too big so Mommy had to bring it back to Target and get a smaller one (ah...note to Mom - you nee to feed us more so we can fit into mediums, please).
Before our small dog party, we helped Mommy check people in at the big dog party. Here I am ready for customers.
And then this happened. Jail.
"Uh, hello, Mom. Can't you see how worried and sad we are in here? This thing is made for babies. Who knows what happened in here." (*Mommy's note: this was our friend Tara's playpen she brings with her for her 4 puggies)
Daisy even tried to escape, but no dice.
We thought things were getting better when Mommy carried us through the big dog party (kind of scary! We got sniffed by an Irish Setter. We're pretty sure he was trying to decide how we'd taste), but she fooled us when she put us into a little side room with our friends. Now, we were ALL in jail.
It was pretty rough, but we finally got to put on our costumes.
And socialize. This guy had a lot to say, let me let me tell you.
And this gal was sure surprised to learn that she had a headless horseman on her back.
But the best part came at the end when I won an honorable mention in the costume contest. The ladies from the animal league let me pick whatever I wanted from the things they had brought to the event. I chose a soft plush bone! It's soft and a bone! And I love it! And I think those judges did a great job. My stinky sister didn't win a thing! (don't tell anyone but I will share my bone with her anyway).
Oh, boy, this is a long post today! It's probably because we're so happy to have our bloggie back. We found it really hard when the meany had control over it. We're so grateful to our friends for all the support and we also want to say a big thank you to Yoboy on the Google help forum. He's not a Google employee, but a "top contributor" which probably means he's won a few plush bones in his life - or if he hasn't, he should!
This past weekend, our playgroup had a Halloween party at this very cool place. Before we went I tried on Daisy's costume.
It was too big so Mommy had to bring it back to Target and get a smaller one (ah...note to Mom - you nee to feed us more so we can fit into mediums, please).
Before our small dog party, we helped Mommy check people in at the big dog party. Here I am ready for customers.
And then this happened. Jail.
"Uh, hello, Mom. Can't you see how worried and sad we are in here? This thing is made for babies. Who knows what happened in here." (*Mommy's note: this was our friend Tara's playpen she brings with her for her 4 puggies)
Daisy even tried to escape, but no dice.
We thought things were getting better when Mommy carried us through the big dog party (kind of scary! We got sniffed by an Irish Setter. We're pretty sure he was trying to decide how we'd taste), but she fooled us when she put us into a little side room with our friends. Now, we were ALL in jail.
It was pretty rough, but we finally got to put on our costumes.
And socialize. This guy had a lot to say, let me let me tell you.
And this gal was sure surprised to learn that she had a headless horseman on her back.
But the best part came at the end when I won an honorable mention in the costume contest. The ladies from the animal league let me pick whatever I wanted from the things they had brought to the event. I chose a soft plush bone! It's soft and a bone! And I love it! And I think those judges did a great job. My stinky sister didn't win a thing! (don't tell anyone but I will share my bone with her anyway).
Oh, boy, this is a long post today! It's probably because we're so happy to have our bloggie back. We found it really hard when the meany had control over it. We're so grateful to our friends for all the support and we also want to say a big thank you to Yoboy on the Google help forum. He's not a Google employee, but a "top contributor" which probably means he's won a few plush bones in his life - or if he hasn't, he should!
Monday, October 24, 2011
We're back!
After weeks, Google finally got our blog back from the nasty hijacker! And just in time, too, because we have some awfully cute pictures from our Halloween party to post but right now, we're going to rest after a busy (stressful day - our blog had been accidently deleted and Mommy had a major freakout when that happened).
Yay to Google!
Yay to Google!
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