Thursday, November 1, 2012

November 1, 2012 Pupdate

Good morning, good morning the little dogs say.  Since the MamaBug didn’t have access to the pupsters during the night, we got some goat milk when she came down to feed the Mamabug.

               We went outside to potty and have breakfast while That Lady redid our pen.  She made the walls higher so we can’t get out.  It was kind of cool and drizzling rain but we didn’t mind.  Eventually, we did go cuddle up in the playhouse where she had put a blanket for us until she was done and then she brought us all in.

               After that, we figured out that when we wake up, we should go to the door of the pen to get taken outside.  We’ve been outside 4 or 5 times today including when Colleen and Bobby got here after dark.  We’ve only had one poop inside since yesterday afternoon.

               We played in, on and around the tunnel and just generally had a big old time.  Since she put some paper on the glass door, we haven’t been running into it anymore.

               Granddam Jill shared her chewed up chunk of meat today.  That Lady thought she was going to hide her food or throw up for us again but she just chewed it up and somehow got it through both pens.

               What is the opposite of hand shy?  Whatever it is, we are it.  Whenever a hand appears, we are right there, right now.

               Aunt Colleen and Uncle Bobby came by tonight to see us, hold us and take our pictures.  They also brought some puppy crates and a puppy teeter.  That Lady is going to clean them up tomorrow and then we’ll get to use them.  Unfortunately, there was too much fun being had to leave time for our photo shoot tonight.  We’ll have to reschedule.

Aunt Colleen got some pieces of meat and a clicker from That Lady and played with us.  We did some sitting and Dyson got to play with the rat on a stick because he was more awake than any of the rest of us.  He did lots of chasing and pouncing to get it.  He also got to play tug with Jack’s monkey paw.

               That Man and Uncle Bobby shot some pool in the garage while most of us slept.  It was kind of loud but we didn’t care.

               We didn’t get any Trick or Treaters whatever those are.  All we know about that is Dog Cindi couldn’t  come play with us tonight because she had to stay home and give stuff to Trick or Treaters.

               Tomorrow is Granddam Jill’s birthday.  She will hit the double digits.  And we found out this evening that we are going to be first cousins in a few more weeks.  That Lady was very excited to hear that.  We have no idea what it means but she kept talking it.

               We had nighttime bites and went out to potty.  There were 10 poops so it must be time to go nighty, nighty, nighty.

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