TURTLE????

My foster mom took me to work again, but don't worry i didn't have anything up my nose. We went for a fun visit. The kennel she put me in was a suite, i had a nice comfy bed and all kinds of yummy chewies. No wonder my other foster sister loves going to work everyday. My mom wanted me to meet the cat at work, i think his name is Lou. He wasn't as happy to meet me as i was to meet him. I think he will get used to me. Then there was this crazy looking creature. It was green and moved really slow, then they put him in a tub of water. I think he was getting a bath, he liked it way more than i like my baths. So i had to get a little closer to see what was going on. My mom told me it was a turtle and to not get to close, he might bite my nose. That didn't sound to fun. But it was another fun day at work with mom.

OOPS I DID IT AGAIN

I was out romping in the field this morning minding my own business, well not really, i was digging for gophers. And then i felt a tickle in my nose and i started sneezing and sneezing and sneezing some more. I was super excited when i got to hop into my moms truck and go to work with her. I always get so excited to see everyone there. And then i began to feel funny, but my mom took good care of me. When i woke up they had found a weed in both of my nostrils. She took pictures of me when i was asleep and with tubes and iv's in me, but i told her that those pics might freak people out ( really they embarrass me a little). I should have learned my lesson the first time, but i can't help but dig for the gophers.

HAPPY 4TH of JULY

My foster mom put me in the back of my aunties truck (it was my first time in the back of a truck). It was so much fun, the wind was blowing through my fur. Then we ended up at a cafe and sat outside to watch a bunch of people marching by with balloons, shiny things and lots of loud noises. I wasn't to sure about the crazy people pounding on barrels with sticks or the green men shooting things. But my moms friends were there and Mitty let me hand out between his legs and he made me feel safe. After the parade my mom put on my brother Alberts Mohawk. I decided that since she gave me the chicken off of her salad ( because she felt bad that she forgot my treats) that i would make her happy and pose for a couple of pics. All of this fun made me super tired.

CHEFS MARKET

Tonight i got to go downtown with my foster mom. I met so many nice people. They were all oohing and aahing over me. My mom kept telling how good i was for not jumping up on people. A man in a wheelchair came up to me and it was scary at first, then i realized that the nice man wanted to say hi. Ok so wheelchairs and strollers aren't so scary after all. People were walking around eating all kinds of yummy smelling things. My mom and her friends were so proud of me and telling me that i was the most well behaved dog at the market. It helps that my mom had her pockets full of treats!!!! I sure hope she brings me again.