Pillows

There are piles and piles of pillows on our day bed. It's like resting on clouds!

My favorite morning treat

I love licking the foam out of empty Starbucks cups. Mom and Dad say that caffeine is really dangerous for dogs, so I have to be sneaky about it. Usually I wait for dad to hop in the shower. My long snout comes in handy when I knock his cup off the coffee table, and it also helps when I'm trying to get every last bit out of the bottom:

I'm Famous!

Dad noticed an increase in visitors to his Flickr page because of one photo...he followed the referral link to this!

Scenes from summer: the dog park

I apologize for my lack of posts! I've had a very busy life of eating, sleeping, and lounging that has gotten in the way of blogging. There are a backlog of posts for me to share now; here's an outing my mom and dad took me on this summer. When they pass this dog park, there are usually two long-haired dachshunds frolicking, but alas, I didn't get to meet them on this trip:

Actually, i was the only dog for a while!

Dad ran me around...
But we were both a bit out of shape at the time, so we got winded quickly:
I'd rather hang out with my parents than meet other dogs. Is that weird?

Time to go home now!

New Pillows

So, Mom and Dad are getting something called a "day bed." I don't know what that means, but I'm liking the sudden influx of pillows. Here am testing out a few of them.

Funny face. Normal face.

Had a great Starbucks Soy Latte this morning...

Dad shouldn't have left his empty cup on the coffee table. I can reach that you know.

LLLOOVVVVE Hotel Beds

My imitation of a flounder. Sooo tired... Don't worry about me, guys. I'm good right here on all these pillows.

Me and My Crab

Does it seem like I spend a lot of time in this window box? Well, that's because the sun is so wonderful here and I'm about three feet from my Dad's desk. He sometimes gives me a pat between answering emails and stuff.

21 Inches of Snow from 15 Floors Up

Hmm, 21 inches of snow in Central Park.
And I'm 6 inches high on a good day...
Thank you for paper training me, Dad.

I have no idea who ate your yogurt...