
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 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.

Back when I was still learning how to hold my pee, Bossman made me sleep in a kennel. I actually didn’t mind it. I thought it was actually pretty cozy. It was my safe place. I knew that no one could bother me in there…not even The Girl.

This is me on my second day with The Girl and Bossman. If you think I sleep a lot now, you should have seen me when I was a pup. I was just as creative with my nap spots back then too. It’s all about priorities, man.

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?

Bossman decided to take me through an alley as a shortcut to the dog store. Check out all the new trees to mark! Awesome.

Yesterday we took a really long drive down to Southern California. The Girl was driving and Bossman was sleeping so I thought I’d help navigate.

Dude, on Friday night I met a dog that has a larger head than mine. In fact, it was so large that it kinda freaked me out.

Mr. Kicky, The Girl’s brother, pinned me between his legs for some forced nose-to-nose time with Snoopy. If you ask me, this big-headed dog seems a little shady.

The Girl caught me in the middle of one of my many dozes on our car ride home from LA. I bet YOU can’t nap sitting upright.