
What’s just slightly better than baby carrots? Chicken liver! Yeah, baby.

What’s just slightly better than baby carrots? Chicken liver! Yeah, baby.

The Girl made me a new dog tag. My old one had an old phone number on it. Shucks. Now when I decide to run off, I’ll be found again. I was hoping to have a little alone time outside.

The Girl and Bossman gave me quite a scare today. We were out of my kibble so we took a walk to the store. It was all good until Bossman led me towards the deadly bath corner of the store. NOOOOOOOO! I’m not stinky! I don’t need a bath!! Fortunately for me, Bossman was just teasing me. That was NOT funny….just straight up mean.

I’m just hanging out in my cove keeping an eye out for any possible intruders. All clear for now.

Check out my backside. What’s up with that? Am I getting fat?

Check me out. The Girl made me eat dinner out of a cardboard box. Pretty soon she’ll have me sleeping on a pile of newspapers next to Sleepy Sam outside on the sidewalk.

The Girl and Bossman will be gone aaaaaaaall weekend! Er, I won’t throw any wild parties or anything while you’re gone…promise…*wink wink*.

Ah…springtime is here and how I long the warm cement floor of my old patio in Irvine.

For a second I was beginning to think they weren’t coming back. For the past couple days my new friend, Adrienne, has been visiting me twice a day. The house got a little too quiet after a couple days on my own. But they finally returned this afternoon and The Girl took me to the little park across the bridge. Yesh!


Perhaps I can sneak myself into the board bag the next time The Girl and Bossman go to the snow. In the meantime, the bag makes for a comfy nap spot.