Daisy's Life

Thursday, January 25, 2007


Mom was taking pictures today. Again. She was trying to be all artsy.

She really likes this one.

I have a really nice profile, if I do say so myself.

This is when I got tired of her snapping the camera and stuck out my tounge at her. It didn't get her to stop though, she just laughed at it.

Tuesday, January 16, 2007

Is There A Doctor In The House?!

I have booboos from head to toe. Well, from chin to chest at least.

I got this from trying to chase a squirrel up a tree. On the way down I scraped my chest on the bark. The squirrel probably meant for this to happen.

And mom has no idea how I got this booboo on my chin and I'm not telling her either. A dog has to have some secrets. Mom keeps putting stuff on my booboos and saying things like "at least they're not where you can lick them Daisy." Have I mentioned that I think my mom is crazy?

Thursday, January 11, 2007

New Boston Terrier Site

So I was hanging out with my mom today while she was on the computer. This is also where I dictate my blog entries from. While she was messing around she found a new Boston Terrier site to go to. It's a message board for people who like us Boston Terriers. (it's the second link under Boston Terrier Message Boards) Mom was already a member at Woof and Boston Love but this is a new site that just started up. Mom thinks it will be fun to watch it grow and develop. You other Boston Terrier out there tell your people to go check it out. I'm going to go check out my pig ear chew.

And ignore my rolls. I'm not chubby, it was just the way I was sitting. I work hard to maintain my girlish figure.

Monday, January 08, 2007

Humiliation and a Crazy Parent

I’m not even going to explain this one. Not that I could. I don’t understand what inspires my mom to do some of the things she does. Needless to say, I was humiliated. And it was a humiliation on top of a bath. And what was my mom doing while I was being humiliated you ask? She was giggling, snickering, and muttering things like “E.T. phone home” and “may the force be with you.” Mom has officially gone off the deep end. Does anyone know where I can get a strait jacket and a padded room?