Packing

One thing I don't miss doing because I don't have thumbs - is packing my things for a road trip.

My Mom makes sure that everything I need gets in my bag.  She even ordered extra vitamins for me!

This is my special road trip bag.

Frank/Zoe

I just learned that my dear friend Frank at Best in Show is actually named Zoe.

I didn't even get the sex right.

I must be getting old.

Sigh.

New picture

My mom just helped me hang a new picture in my house.  

This is where I spend most of my time with my family. 

It says "I love my truck".

 

I'm in the picture too just so you can be sure you're in the right place.

I THOUGHT I was being helpful

My parents went out today and when they came home mm Mom had a big bandage on her knee.  She slept a lot.  My Dad told me she had a knee operation and I had to take good care of her.

Well, I noticed that my Mom wasn't eating too much.  My Dad gave here soup in bread and a big round sugary thing.  Poor Mom couldn't even finish the bread thing so I helped by taking a big bite out of the sugary thing.  I didn't want Mom to feel bad that she couldn't eat...

Dad got angry at me.  He said it was not the right thing to do.

I THOUGHT I was being helpful!

Reading/Sleeping

I don't like anyone to touch my book while I'm napping.

Airstream Rally....

My parents went to an Airstream Rally over the weekend.  I could not go because I was bad last year.  So I stayed with my BFF Melanie and we had a great time.

My parents told me that my friend Ted said that it wasn't really a rally without me being there...this is my friend Ted...

And here are some of my other human and canine friends who I am sure missed me too...

Me and other canines

Lately I have been spending a great deal of time at Best in Show Pet Resort.  I actually went there today.  That means I have to interact with other canines - sigh - that is not fun for me!

Here are some pictures of me at Best in Show..

Here I am trying to find out if I can go home yet...

Speaking of other canines, this is one that may eventually become a dear friend.  I'm not sure what his name is but I call him Frank.  He reminds me of the alien dog in those Men in Black movies that my parents watch incessantly.