

April 26, 2011
Thunder!

April 25, 2011
Ahhh...
What a lovely weekend. Mom was home almost the whole time. Its so nice to just sit around and chill. We get to snuggle and she pets me and plays ball. HEAVEN!
April 22, 2011
Board!
For the past two days my mom has been gone ALL DAY! What the heck is she doing? I usually get to see her each night and we can hang out and play. But the last two days she has come home later and went right to bed. BORING! I try speaking her language through whines but she just keeps feeding me treats when really what I want is to burn some energy. My leg is feeling great so I want to get out there and run run run! But she just gives me treats. I don't get it. I mean, Ill take the treats of course cuz I LOVE them. But sometimes I need more than a treat ya know. Hopefully today she will come home and we can do something! I am just so board!!!!
April 19, 2011
Expensive
Out of the Kitchen...But why? Im helping.
Last night was one of those nights. Everyone was in the kitchen and as usual I am told "Out of the kitchen!" I just want to see what you are doing and clean the floor for you if you should drop something. I am doing you a service. Just think if you dropped a piece of flat potato and you stepped back and slipped and hit your head. I could prevent such accidents by eating up that potato even before it hits the ground. Thats how fast I am! I might have a sore paw but you can bet I will grab that food like I am a young pup!
Speaking of my paw, my mom informed me I am going to the vet tonight! Yay! My home away from home! Thats where I was born ya know. Before I was allowed to stay in the house all day, I used to take daily trips to my vet to visit. They loved it when I came to play.
Speaking of my paw, my mom informed me I am going to the vet tonight! Yay! My home away from home! Thats where I was born ya know. Before I was allowed to stay in the house all day, I used to take daily trips to my vet to visit. They loved it when I came to play.
April 17, 2011
No more ball???
Yesterday was a horrible day. It started out all wonderful with the sun shining and everyone was outside and the Capizzi family was over and Brayden was blowing bubbles so i could eat them. You would think they would be gross but they really have no flavor. Anywhoo, Craig was throwing the ball for me out front. He can throw it a lot farther than my mom. I took off as fast as my legs would carry me. Then I don't know what happened...My front leg started really hurting. I came back with the ball and he threw it again and even though my leg was hurting, I had to get that ball. As I was running, I couldn't even feel the pain. But then I stopped when i caught the ball and OUCH! I could barely step on it. So I brought the ball back and Craig saw I was really hurting so he stopped throwing it. Now my mom says I cant play ball anymore cuz I keep getting hurt. Getting old sucks. But I do get lots of cuddle time. I got to go to the Capizzi house last night with my mom and we slept over and I got to sleep on the couch. I jumped on the big chair in the middle of the night. I don't think anyone noticed. It was amazing. I was all stretched out. I really need to get me one of those!
Today my leg is still hurting but my mom got me some medicine. It helps a little but not much. Now I am just sitting on my pillow on the porch (My mom was nice enough to bring it out for me) and I am just relaxing about to take a much needed nap. I hope my leg gets better soon!
Today my leg is still hurting but my mom got me some medicine. It helps a little but not much. Now I am just sitting on my pillow on the porch (My mom was nice enough to bring it out for me) and I am just relaxing about to take a much needed nap. I hope my leg gets better soon!
April 16, 2011
Free time and Felines
My mom always makes me pose for pictures. I humor her cuz I know she will make me do it anyway eventually.
Plus she throws my ball for me. Over and over and over again until I decide I am done.
One of my favorite things to do is to just sit on the deck and stare. Occasionally an intruder comes near my yard so I do a pretty good job at scaring them away.
Here are some pictures of me with the felines when they were younger. They came in and imposed on MY lifestyle. I mean, Tucker tried to take my pillow! He was so small but felt the need the sleep in the MIDDLE of the pillow so there wasn't much room for me.
Then Zero came to my home and took over the bed.
Granted its a bigger place to sleep but he had to be RIGHT NEXT to me. Now that they have been with me for a while they have grown on me.
Introduction (Part 2)
Sorry about that. Thought I saw something.
Anywoo.... I live a life of luxury. I have multiple beds on the floor but choose to spend most of my time on the couch. Gram doesn't like it but she works most of the day. So I figure what she doesn't know wont hurt her, right?
I live with two felines. Tucker and Zero are the names they were given. They are...Well, they are cats. Snobby, spoiled, think they know it all, cats. They do clean my ears from time to time so I have to give them that. But they get a bigillion treats every night! I mean, I get 1. ONE! Thats it. I dont understand what makes them so special that they get to have way more than I do!!!! ..... Oops, sorry about that. Got a little carried away. I just love treats! They are my favorite!
I have a good friend named Teeko. He is my buddy when he isnt stealing my treats or ripping at my neck. I think he might have an obsession with me. He is a crazy one! I mean just look at him!
He is all "I love to run! Running is the best! Run! Run! Run!" Its like he never stops. I try to keep up, but these old bones just cant handle it. So I stick to sniffing.
Teeko and I go to the park a lot of the time. Sometimes our mom's leave us in the car while they go into building for over an hour. I have no idea what they are doing in there but when they come out they smell delicious! But they never have anything for us. Teeko gets really board and starts looking around the car for things to chew on. If he cant run, he wants to chew. I dont know why he cant just look out the window. Its just as entertaining. But he cant, so he goes up front and searches for things that I know he isnt supposed to have. Then he finds a pen or a water bottle and kills the crap out of it! He needs it to die. And once its dead, he has to kill it again. Then when our mom's come back, his mom is very angry. I dont know what they do in the buildings, but whatever it is, it must piss her off!
Anywoo.... I live a life of luxury. I have multiple beds on the floor but choose to spend most of my time on the couch. Gram doesn't like it but she works most of the day. So I figure what she doesn't know wont hurt her, right?
I live with two felines. Tucker and Zero are the names they were given. They are...Well, they are cats. Snobby, spoiled, think they know it all, cats. They do clean my ears from time to time so I have to give them that. But they get a bigillion treats every night! I mean, I get 1. ONE! Thats it. I dont understand what makes them so special that they get to have way more than I do!!!! ..... Oops, sorry about that. Got a little carried away. I just love treats! They are my favorite!
I have a good friend named Teeko. He is my buddy when he isnt stealing my treats or ripping at my neck. I think he might have an obsession with me. He is a crazy one! I mean just look at him!
He is all "I love to run! Running is the best! Run! Run! Run!" Its like he never stops. I try to keep up, but these old bones just cant handle it. So I stick to sniffing.
Teeko and I go to the park a lot of the time. Sometimes our mom's leave us in the car while they go into building for over an hour. I have no idea what they are doing in there but when they come out they smell delicious! But they never have anything for us. Teeko gets really board and starts looking around the car for things to chew on. If he cant run, he wants to chew. I dont know why he cant just look out the window. Its just as entertaining. But he cant, so he goes up front and searches for things that I know he isnt supposed to have. Then he finds a pen or a water bottle and kills the crap out of it! He needs it to die. And once its dead, he has to kill it again. Then when our mom's come back, his mom is very angry. I dont know what they do in the buildings, but whatever it is, it must piss her off!
Introduction
Hello, My name is Lucky. I am a 9 year old Lab/Collie. I have the most amazing mother ever! She helped me set up this blog so I can share all the things I love with you! Isn't she the best?!?!
Ooh! Something shiny!!!!
Ooh! Something shiny!!!!
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