June 8, 2016

BATH TIME!

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

LOOKIN' FOR TROUBLE

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

TONGUE IN CHICA

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??!
HA-HA-HA-HA!!
It's ridiculous!
AND NOW I HAVE TO SHARE MY WALK WITH HER!?
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






ZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzz

February 13, 2016

YOU MISS ME?

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

HAPPY 9 BONE BIRTHDAY, GUS!!!

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!