June 8, 2016


Guardian takes me to this place that has all these great food smells and toys.  But I don't get to eat or play. I get put into this thing.

So I had to explore. All sorts of dog and other smells here.  

Then water comes from this...

And next thing I know I get wet, then there's some smelly stuff that gets rubbed into me. Then the water again, and now I'm still all wet!

Hey...you gonna leave me like this?!
Not sure I like this look...

Enough with the drying already!

So, what's next after this?

Time to go for a treat???  Maybe??

OK...this'll do!

May 24, 2016


I'm Chica here.  New to this place. Y'know, it is SO...strange.  I mean there's stuff I've never seen before.  Some just call me to explore.
Like this thing....whatever it is...

What about all this?!

I'm thinking I might....

What do YOU think....?

Uh-Oh.... I see "that look" from Guardian....Busted!

May 10, 2016


Don't bother me.
I'm hiding.

Why is she here?
I was doing just fine as an only pug.

She's in my sofa spot, doncha know?
And what's with that tongue??!
It's ridiculous!
Well, at least she doesn't try to steal MY bully stick!
Hmmm...guess I still get treats on the walk.
And she did stick up for me when Guardian did her human bark at me 'cuz I was barking at air.
Well...maybe I can share...

Just between you and me (yeah, I'm Chica)--
I knew I could win him over--just my Tongue in Chica way!!

April 12, 2016

Putty Pug

I was on top of the sofa, but wanted to get down to the seat place.

So I got down this far...
And sorta got stuck..,
But it wasn't too bad after all.  I mean, it's sorta my thing... I mean look at me and Jazz on another one of these bloggy things.  ( Guardian said to say "click on 'bloggy things' ")

March 31, 2016

Welcome Back, Sun!

It's been rainy with lots of wind lately.  But I found my sunny spot.  If you want to remember how good it feels to snooze in the sun, let me share my sunny spot with you:

Feels so good on my head

and on my shoulder and back
I think I'll take a nap soon

Bet you're feeling sleepy now, too!

and on my chest


February 13, 2016


Sorry I've not been telling Guardian what to write here for a long time.  I'm not much of a word talker.  Oh, Guardian knows I sing and make pleasure noises when she scratches my head and rubs my ears...and I do like to bark from time to time.  I mean, you know, Guardian needs protection from shadows and odd sounds and....well...like the wind and clinking noises.  Why is she always telling me not to protect her and then go "SHHHHH"?
I just want to protect you.. 
This is the season things are cold...very cold...and all that cold white stuff that makes it hard to find just the right spot for everything I do outside.
I know my spot is somewhere around here.

Where did the deck go?!
I love the deck...but where did it go??  Why does that white stuff have to be everywhere?

People ask if I miss Jazz.    I watch Guardian, and I see her leak water from her eyes when she looks at Jazz's pictures. I guess she misses her. Well....really, I'm just very happy as an only pug.  But I hear Guardian talk about something happening when the snow is all gone and I can walk outside without that stupid coat.
Jazz always wanted me to bow to her. She wasn't always nice to me.
Guardian spends a lot of time on a machine with a TV screen and has her hands on something that clickety-clacks a lot.  She's been watching this a lot lately.
Not sure what TV program this is.  I don't see too well.

She laughs a lot when she watches this show.   She even talks to the TV screen-like thing.

She oohs and ahs a lot when this appears on the screen.
Why does Guardian ooh and ahh at this?
Anybody know what this is? And why she's watching this?

October 23, 2015


Guardian has been fussing over me all day.  On the deck she gave me a very special chew bone.  She usually gives me a pig ear, but this was a real bone.  Something's up.
Anyway, I never look a gift bone in the jaw. Excuse me while I put my jaw on this bone.
Then she took my picture while I was on the sofa next to a piece of paper.  That was sorta different.

Then after the treadmill and dinner, she sort of ignored me, so I thought the odd stuff was over.  We watched some TV and I got under some soft covers and pushed against her.  
Then we went upstairs to her office room and she gave me this:
And then this is what I did...
What's this?
This is for me???
I'll just have to taste it a bit...
Yeah...now that's one chewed up yummy bone!

Whatever this day was, I'm fine with it!