my favorite toy
February 14th, 2010new year’s resolutions
January 2nd, 2010- i will eat all my kibble
- i will bark at squirrels
- i will not bark at birdys
- i will carry sticks around the yard (this one was suggested by krista, who reads my blog but NEVER comments)
- i will chew the sticks too
- i will sleep a lot
- i will stay out of the gardens even when squirrels go in there
- i will not carry around nursery pots with plants in them
- i will not carry around nursery pots even with no plants in them (dad insisted on this one)
- i will try to keep physical damage to a minimum when i get excited about somebody coming home
- i will attempt to stop trying to swallow everything i find on the floor
- i will try to stop schmutzing mom when she is getting ready for work
dear santa
December 21st, 2009dear santa,
i have been a good boy this year.
well, not exactly good, but no one was seriously hurt.
this year i would like kibble for christmas, and if you can get that really big stick to fall out of the tree, that would be good too . . . .
thank you very much,
love beau
i heard from Booger’s mom today!
December 21st, 2009Booger’s mom wrote today to tell us that Booger is doing great; he is 125lbs at about 8 months; dad looked it up and I was about 140 at that point, but that’s not much difference. I will post some pics of Booger if I get some.
i’m on youtube!
December 20th, 2009i’m a steeler fan
October 25th, 2009Dr Eileen and Natalie and Annette and Gramma!
October 23rd, 2009So i went to the vet the other day to see Dr Eileen and Natalie, and I met a new friend Annette.
The first 2 pics are of me sitting on Dr Eileen’s lap and then the third one is me with Annette; she’s kinda a blurry cuz i just kinda body slammed her in to the wall.
I got many pill pockets and Natalie Snacks and some shots (i do not like shots) and i drank out of the sink. the door from the exam room to the back doesn’t have a latch; you can just push it open with your nose!
I was 167.4 lbs and mom and dad said they were surprised i was still so scrawny.
And then I got to go see Gramma at her house! Gramma’s house is cool; she hasn’t Beau-proofed it, so there’s socks and tissues and all kinds of cool stuff everywhere. Gramma likes me.
