

My Human is old. She read the news today (oh boy) and learned that today was the 40th anniversary of the release of the Beatles' Sgt Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band. She doesn't actually remember that day because she was only a 6 months old hairless puppy then, but she has a brother who is 15 years older that she is and he bought that album (as they used to call those things). My Human grew up hearing all about Rita, Vera, Chuck, and Dave.ALEX TREBEK: Turbo, please spell "WOO."
TUBEY: Woo, W-O-O. Woo!
ALEX TREBEK: That is correct! Lex, Please spell "WOOOO."
LEX: Woooo, W-U, woooo.
ALEX TREBEK: No, I'm sorry!
I'm starting a group called the Canine Anti Defamation Society. My Human bought some Beggin' Strips. I admit they are tasty, however I hate that the commercials claim that "dogs don't know it's not bacon." You know what? I can tell
it's not bacon! It doesn't taste like bacon, it tastes like something else. And it doesn't smell like bacon either!!!!!!!




Roo Roo has been complaining that I haven't posted enough pictures of her lately. I'll do it, but I reminded her that she has her own blog and she can post what ever she wants there.
I heard a rumor that there is some candidate out there somewhere who is hoping that people who visit her website can help her choice a theme song for her campaign. It seemed like such a good idea that I decided that I must have had it before her. So, please help me find a theme song for my campaign to be the next President of Dogcountry.
As I mentioned in my last post, Tierre tagged me to list 7 things about me...
4. I live in a house in the country. A animal rescue group houses some of their cats out here. They have several in foster care, but some of them live here too. I don't get to see them, but I can sometimes smell them.
First of all, who ever can identify where the words at the top of my blog page came from gets to earn a reward. The reward is that I get to eat a treat. I think that's a great reward!






My Human got groomed last night. When she got home I smelled her head. I like smelling her head after she's been to the human groomer. They use all sorts of stuff that smells.
My Human was slow this morning...and stupid! But it benefitted me. She was making herself a breakfast sandwich. She took the bread out of the bag and dropped her hand low enough that I could grab it. BREAD! YUM!
Why, oh why does it have to get hot? Why can't we have snow all year long?
For those of you in a multi dog family, who follows your human(s) the closest? I admit that I'm the one who keeps closest track of my Human. You never know what they'll do without you! Last night while I was temporarily outside my Human slipped and fell in the kitchen. Fortunately for her Dr Meep was there to make sure she was okay. My Human is sore, but nothing is really injured.