So Joey has been calling me Tanker and Tanky lately, I think it is because he knows I am SO TOUGH like a TANK! BOOM!
Anyway, I know you guys think that the Snuggle Bear should get his nose back but Mom threw it in that garbage so now he is just waiting for the next available nose to be donated from another stuffy
Saturday was my Dad's birthday and he had this cake and I could not have any...
But he let me have some Scotch and the room started to SPIN so I went to my little bed...
I had to put my foot on the wall so my bed would stop spinning.
JUST KIDDING OMDOG we cannot have that Scotch either!!!
Joe said since it is your birthday I will let you pet me but make sure your hand doesn't get in the way of the TV.
It is going to be like a babillion degrees here this week so Mom says I can't be left in that yard unsuperivsored.
Sometimes I forget to wake up and come in when it is hot and for some reason Joey always just tries to sneak past me to get in the house. I think he is just trying to be very nice and not wake me because he knows how important good rest is.
Ok guys, Mom is a jerk and will probably not visit blogs this week but please send some cooling vibes our way. Our LOW on Wednesday is supposed to be 88 F!!!!
TanKer Torkelson out. BOOM!