Saturday, January 30, 2010

Saturday!

It's Saturday but we're not going to the dog park. Mom says it's too cold. I have an ear infection and she puts nasty slimy stuff in my ears. I don't like it, but then she gives me a treat after that so it's not so bad. Mom says her ear has an infection too but she doesn't have drops, she swallows things. That's not fair.

My neighbor dog is named Lennon. I just found that out. Mom says he's named for a famous musician. The only music I like is Los Lonely Boys -- I made Mom buy me one of their CDs, so when she plays it I can lie on the rug in between the speakers and listen to them sing and play. I love them. I want another CD but Mom says most dogs don't have any so I'm lucky. Oh, and Lennon's mom says that when he's bigger he can come and play with me in my yard! We sort of play together now. He's on a long leash thing, and when I'm in my yard and I run he runs along on his side of the fence, but he can't go as far as he wants because of the leash thing. I'm glad I have a fence and not a leash thing. Leashes are good for walking but not good if they make you stop.

I have to go bark now. This is for moms... and dads too, I guess. I like Lennon's dad but I don't like his friend; the friend wears a hat and I HATE hats. hate them hate them. I won't let mom out of the house if she tries to put one on her head. Silly humans.

Friday, January 29, 2010

I Has a BLOG!

Hello Net Pets! My aunt Nancy gave good book at Christmas, about how good Christmas is, by dog named Trixie. I told Mom if Trixie can write book, why not me? Mom says because Trixie's dad is famous author and she's not famous. She's famous to me, she's the only Mom I has! I live in little house with just Mom. When I came here I was puppy and there was a little white dog named Spike. I was as big as he was, and I got bigger. I loved Spike. Then another little white dog came. I didn't like her so much but she was OK. Then Spike's heart got too big and he went away; Mom was very sad but she says we'll see him again in a long time. I don't really know time, but when Mom is away from me is always a long time. Then the other little white dog went away too and Mom says she is Spike. I kind of miss them but now Mom gives me all her love and I like that. I am a big Akita. Mom says Akitas come from Japan but I come from Montana (but I don't wear a bandana. Not wear clothes -- silly on big dogs!). I don't remember Montana, just remember home. My favorite things are treats shaped like peanut. Mom says "Anybody want a peanut?" and I raise my paw and she gives me one and laughs like a crazy person. Sometimes I think all humans are a little crazy. I love bones too. I don't like fetch so much. I like to chase the ball, but then I think Mom should chase me to get it back before she throws it again. She doesn't like that game. I don't know why. Sometimes we play tag. On nice days we go to the dog park and I make lots of friends. I have lots of hair, two whole coats of hair, so I love love love winter. I love snow. It doesn't stick on me like on little white dogs. I love to run, I run and run and run at the dog park. Next door is a new dog. He looks kind of like me, with a tail curved over his back, but he's all white. Mom says he's a Sammy or something like that. I hope when he gets a little bigger he can come in my yard and play with me. I wish my yard was bigger. I tired of writing now so I go outside in the SNOW!! ROO ROO ROOO! (that's how Akitas say woof). Bye!