Wednesday, January 30, 2008

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!

Saturday, January 26, 2008

Mom's Pillow

This is such a great pillow.
What?

Tuesday, January 22, 2008



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.

Saturday, January 19, 2008

Thursday, January 17, 2008

Typical evening formation

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

Sunday, January 13, 2008

Wednesday, January 9, 2008

Monday, January 7, 2008

Napping in Bethesda


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





Thursday, January 3, 2008

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?

Tuesday, January 1, 2008