Wordless Wednesday: Best Buds Edition

 

Sleepover camp!

 No, don't worry, I'm not going away again. Momma and I are hosting a sleepover camp this week. Guess who for?

Yup, it's Verity! Verity is the official office dog at Momma's work. She works very hard comforting victims of crime. This week her momma is at a conference, and her secondary handler is out of town. So since Verity and I are bestest buds, we offered to let her hang her leash with us. And OMD, are we having a blast already!

We wrestled and played bitey face!

We had long serious conversations that--

BOOM!

Wow, she picked that one up quick! I took her for a nice long walk to see the sights in our neighborhood and show her all the best places to read peemail.

And it turns out we have the same favorite game! We played lots and lots and LOTS of tug!

We watched the Olympics with Momma.

Momma says we're just like two peas in a pod, whatever that means.

I'll try to get Momma to share some more pictures of our super fun week!

Flashback Friday: It's my adoptiversary!

 Today I'm going to flash back to a very impawtant day THREE whole years ago...

Aww, look at that tiny little face! Hard to believes that's ME! Yup, three years ago I gots to go home to my new house and new Momma and new sissy and new LIFE!

I loved my new collar!

Then there was the exciting car ride.

And making BFFs with my new fur sister Pigeon!

It was an exhausting furst day, but it was only the start of the most pawesomest life EVER! I loves my momma, and we have the bestest times together. She said tonight we're going to have an adoptiversary adventure, so I'll tell you about that later. Happy three years, Momma!

Taco Tuesday!

It's Taco Tuesday, and I'm celebrating with my new friend, Senor Taco!

Our Best Guy gave him to me, and I loved him immediately. I asked Momma if she would throw him.

And throw him...

And throw him!!

I gets the fuss now. Tacos are tasty!! And fun! Eventually I collapsed into a taco-induced coma.

 It was sure a grreat weekend!

Wordless Wednesday

 

My bad*** cutie mark!

 So I told all of you folks a few weeks ago that I got into a little spat at daycare. Not just with any dog, but with Momma's boss's dog!! BOL! But hey, I didn't start it, and I taught him how to treat a lady.

 

Anyways, what Momma didn't let me show you then, because she was too upset about it, was the result of our little disagreement.

 

The daycare folks told her I got a "scratch," but then I came out like this!! Momma freaked out, but when she looked close, it wasn't an open wound like it looked like. It was more a deep scrape. Since there was nothing to stitch up, Momma just kept it clean and put Neosporin on it in hopes it wouldn't scar.

 As days passed, she wasn't so sure about that! But I told her I didn't care, I like it! Auntie said that it made me look like a "badd*** My Little Pony. BOL!! They call the marks on their hips "cutie marks," so that's what Momma started calling it.

By the time Momma cames back from Hawaii, the scrapes were gone and it was just bright white. Now it's faded dark. Momma is still hoping that my furs will grow over it and it won't be so obvious.

But I kinda hope it stays like it is. It makes me look super tough, no matter what I'm doing!

Does anyone else have a cool battle scar? Tell me your story!

Remembering Casey

 Today Momma is remembering her Casey, who left for the Rainbow Bridge three years ago today. He sure seemed like a special guy. I wish I'd known him.