Showing posts with label Snowy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Snowy. Show all posts

Thursday, May 5, 2011

Snowy

Snowy is ten years old. That is seventy in dog-years.

But no matter how old she is, she is still Mommy's baby.

Saturday, September 18, 2010

Pets

 It's nice to know that there are some things in life that you can count on, like that leaf over there on that tree. I can go to sleep and I know when I wake up, that leaf will still be there. ~ Snoopy

Wednesday, September 8, 2010

Snowy

Say "Cheeeese"... hey, Snowy, where are you going? Come back here!

Sunday, September 5, 2010

Thursday, June 17, 2010

Just a little hug

“This is my wish for you: Comfort on difficult days, smiles when sadness intrudes, rainbows to follow the clouds, laughter to kiss your lips, sunsets to warm your heart, hugs when spirits sag, beauty for your eyes to see, friendships to brighten your being, faith so that you can believe, confidence for when you doubt, courage to know yourself, patience to accept the truth, Love to complete your life.” ~ lynnie buttercup

 

Sweet Shot Tuesdays, Shutter Love Tuesdays, Sepia Scene, Camera Critters

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Story time

Let me read you a story while you rest under the bed. Once upon a time...

Sunday, February 21, 2010

Don't bite my fingers

One for Snowy, one for Ringo and one more for me...?

Every morning after Daddy walks the dogs, I wait for him to clean and brush their fur before I offer them a treat. The look of eager expectation on their faces - while they wait patiently for me to unscrew the container - always made me wonder why the dogs loved these treats so much.

When nobody was watching, I took a nibble. Now I know...


Saturday, October 3, 2009

IF : Germs

Mommy did not mind Snowy and Ringo sleeping on the sofa or bed, but after I was born, her cleanliness streak kicked in. She has to think of ways to keep the house clean and free of germs. Dettol is her greatest weapon. Daddy has to use it to clean the dogs after their morning walks, and Mommy lathers it generously everywhere.

Sunday, August 16, 2009

Thursday, June 11, 2009

Things I like to do in the morning...

Daddy told us we would probably have to move to Bangkok soon. Mommy thinks I will not remember the place where I spent the first few months of my life, so she wants to use this as a detailed and lasting chronicle.

Each morning, after breakfast and morning bath, Mommy puts me in my walker to play for a while before nap time. Today I had a new toy; I gripped it tightly so that I would not drop it wherever I roam. I could grasp the beach ball with my left hand and still hold the toy with my right.

I like to look out to the swimming pool. As long as the weather is good, I can look forward to an evening swim after our afternoon stroll. Mommy is afraid I will catch chills, so she will wrap me up in a towel, as soon as we get out of the pool. She has to make sure not to miss out anything, as leaving me alone even for a few seconds nowadays gives me enough time to put myself in danger - toppling out of the bathtub, falling off the bed, you name it!

I like to play with the dogs' food and water bowls. Making a mess is fun! Mommy learned the hard way to put things out of my reach. Snowy likes to be near me, but I respond by pulling her fur... sorry! Ringo is smarter and stays a safe distance away from me most of the time. But she did lick me a few times, while Mommy held on to my straining arms.

Ahhh, quarter past 10, it's nap time!