Digby's Dailies

Saturday, November 18, 2006

A Rockin' Toy!

Oh yeah, I found a new toy that I just LOVE! When mom first brought it out I chewed on it for quite a while. It's the perfect size for me and it's got these fun little sproingy things that stick out of both sides that are heavenly to gnaw on. For some weird reason I don't see it with my other toys in my toy basket, but mom gives it to me every so often. She seems to give it to me when the family sits around the table and eats, and I go into my house. It almost makes me forget that I can't sit up there with them, I love it so much. Definitely a recommended toy! Tell your owners! I think I heard my mom say she got it somewhere that sounded like Tar-shay Boutique. Wonder where that is? It must be a glorious place!

Friday, November 17, 2006

Tough Guy

Yup, that's me. I'm a tough guy, really I am. My mom bought this bed-sack thing for me at Petsmart. I've heard her say that she really wanted to buy me this fancy one made out of faux mink at Lulu and Luigi's, a boutique for dogs and cats, but she didn't want to spend that much money on it. Humph! Doesn't she know I'm worth it?? I AM pedigree, after all. But I've heard her say she is especially glad she didn't get the more fancy one because of the way I work this one over. Now that's what I'm talkin' about. Don't let this cute fuzzy exterior fool you. I get inside this thing and bark, chew, kick my way around it--I really show it who's boss.

Thursday, November 16, 2006

Can I Go to School?

Oh, for the love of a walk! This morning I took my first real walk--I have to say, it was pretty fun! We went past that place that the scary pounding noises have been coming from, but nobody was doing anything today, so that was good. Vivian, Mom and I walked all the way down to a place called school. School seems like a place a dog should be, all of these kids were everywhere and they all wanted to pet me!!!! Kids are the best, I have to say. They don't mind if I lick them in the face, it seems most big people don't want me to do that. And kids' faces always taste so good...I swear this morning I could taste remnants of Cap'n Crunch, syrup, some milk... yum, yum! I cried when they all went inside the big building...wonder why I couldn't go in there, too?

And speaking of kids, this kid sure smelled good--and she was nice, too. She was almost as small as I am!! Her mom was very nice as well, I fell asleep in her lap. I had been tired out from yet ANOTHER walk today with mom and my brother, and then a big play out in the back yard.

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

Sweet Dreams

I'd say I'm starting to get into a routine now--for better or for worse. I'm sure it's best for me, but of course I'd rather have the run of this house like all dogs deserve. Ah well, not in this lifetime, I guess. I sleep all night in my little house and I wake up any time between 6:30 and 7:00--then Mom takes me out to do my morning business. Then it's in for breakfast--yeah! I am starving, I gobble up my entire bowl before you can say 'woof'. Then it's time to wake up my brother, and have a little morning play with everyone in the house. After this mom puts me in my house for a nap, which sometimes I fight a bit, but I always give in. The rest of the day is pretty much sleep, play, and poop. Then at night after my brother and sister go to bed, my mom brings me either downstairs or on her bed and we watch something called "Sex and the City" together. You know, I wonder if a young pup should be watching such things. Personally, I'd rather watch Scooby-Doo any day, but it's nice snuggle time with my mom so I put up with it. To really get in the mood of the show, I nuzzled right into some lingerie and dreamt about Abby.

Sunday, November 12, 2006

A Nice Piece of Rawhide...







I met another new dog today!! Her name is Abby, and she was hot stuff! I have to say, I had heart eyes for her. She came into my yard like she owned the place, and oooo, doggie! That's some good tail waggin', there. I like my girls tall. The worst part about a tall canine is you aren't tall enough to give a good sniff where it counts, if you know what I mean. Hey, a dog's gotta do what a dog's gotta do. You smell my butt, I smell yours. Except in this situation, it was kind of one-sided. I was jumping up and down, trying to get Abby's attention...she was playing a little hard to get. Ah well, just wait until I grow up--then, look out! I'll have to beat them off with a stick! (and then I'll chew on it!)