An important safety note

True, Mom can be a little neurotic about my safety. She makes Dad stand way back from the curb when he's walking me, and chocolate in any form is pretty much banished from the house for fear I'll get into it.

Another thing that Mom has been adament about is that I never wear a collar. (I wear a harness on walks only.) I never understood why. (Only go here if you are prepared to read horror stories from broken-hearted pet owners. -Chloe's Mom)




Mom and Dad are signing me up for doggy day care, where I'll be required to wear a collar at all times. Because of this, Mom is ordering me my special, safe breakaway collar tonight!

Mom's Pillow

This is such a great pillow.
What?

When I'm on the bed, Toffee is bound to be right there with me.



I am so clever - I wedge my rawhide in between the bedframe and mattress to get a better grip on it.

As you can see, I had quite a productive weekend

Look how much I've changed!

Puppy me:


Adult me:

Typical evening formation

Toffee, Wendell, and I severely restricting Dad's comfort.

Back with my kitty siblings

I missed them so much while I was away!

Napping in Bethesda

Oh Grandma, how I miss you and your constant treats.

I'll need this to wrap presents.

Christmas

Mom and Dad got a dachshund ornament for the Christmas tree:


One of my favorite gifts from Grandma and Grandpa:


Do you like my new rain coat?

Waiting for Santa

He rides around St. Michaels in a fire truck.

Feed me please, Grandma