Tuesday, January 1, 2013

Sunday, May 6, 2012

I'm A Lucky Puppy

So, my mum braved the Walk for Hunger traffic today to get to Target in order to stock up on Polka Dog Bakery goodies for me! For those of you who live outside of Boston, or Massachusetts in general, the Walk for Hunger is a twenty mile charitable walk, which equates to a ton of traffic and major detours. Today happened to be the launch of The Shops at Target, which is a collection of merchandise from their favorite shops across the country, all of which was designed specifically for Target. She bought me three boxes of treats, plus a toy snow cone and ice cream sandwich since she couldn't decide which was cuter. She thinks I have too much stuff and that I should probably share some of it with my cousins. As long as she plans on replenishing the supply some time in the near future, I'll agree to that! ;P

Monday, April 16, 2012

April Showers

Or complete lack thereof is more like it. It's hardly rained at all this month, which is actually a bummer because I don't get to wear my sassy raincoat that my mum's co-worker gave me as a hand-me down. Her own puppy had quickly outgrown it and she thought that I'd fit it perfectly. I never imagined yellow was my color, but it's not so bad after all. Apparently, Fritz finds this whole scenario amusing, since he was caught in the background laughing! He's probably just jealous. >:0

Saturday, March 17, 2012

Happy St. Patrick's Day!

Everyone's a little Irish on St. Patrick's Day — even Chihuahuas. ;)

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Boot Boycott

My mum has purchased and returned two sets of doggie booties for me this year. Fortunately, it hasn't been a snowy winter. She has noticed that on the rare occasion there was snow or ice on the ground, my little paws would freeze up a lot quicker than usual, causing me to act all over dramatic and demand that she pick me up and carry me home immediately. She thought it might be a good idea to "invest" in some boots for me. Little did she know, it's virtually impossible to find any small enough for my tiny tootsies that will actually stay on once I move! Length, width, you name it — it was a pain. She got frustrated and decided that she'd rather carry me around after I get all slushy than go through the trouble of putting all four boots on me and then trying not to lose any. I could've told her I'd win this one! ;)