Monday, October 31, 2005
Sunday, October 30, 2005
Nap With Esbe

I don't understand cats.
Saturday, October 29, 2005
Cold Night

It was kind of cold the other night. My mom had gotten me a heated bed to sleep on which helps a lot but it was still kind of chilly.
My mom tired to take some pictures of me today while I was playing but I messed up every one of them. Hehehehehe, i'm a bad puppy.
I fell in love yesterday. My mom came home from the store with a new treat for me that I had never had before. It was long and yellow and mom called it a "Nanner." It was so sweet and soft. I didn't even need to use my teeth on it, I just mashed it up. However, I didn't get the whole thing. Mom broke off a piece for me and she ate the rest. Can you believe that? Here I am, a starving puppy, and I only get a little piece. I'm going to turn mom in for puppy abuse.
Friday, October 28, 2005
The Couch

The couch after I got up this morning
I don't know why my mom thought this was so funny. I had put every thing where I wanted it. I really worked hard on this and then she had to come clean it up. At least now everyone knows that I have a better sense of style than she does. She has to have the blankets just so and the pillows just right. That's so boring. This speaks of power and excitement. She should really have thanked me instead of cleaning it up. What will her friends think when they come over and see how she likes it? I'll tell you what they will think, they'll think she is boring and they will probably say "why don't you let Daisy decorate for you." Yeah, that's what they'll say.
Thursday, October 27, 2005
1st Post

Last night my mom was talking to her friend about what to get me for X-Mas. (I had some suggestions but she didn't bother to ask) Well her friend said I already had about everything so she didn't have any ideas. So my mom got to thinking and realized that I didn't have a presence on the internet so she got me one and here I am.
I would have preferred some bacon.
But I guess I should humor her. It's not like she doesn't do stuff for me. She feeds me, and keeps me clean, and plays with me, and buys me toys and treats, and gets me clothes to keep me warm. So I guess I can play around with this blog thing. (I'm pretty sure i'll still get some bacon anyway)
Well, the first post is always the hardest so i'll end it here and post more tomorrow.
Daisy