January Blues

A lot has gone on this month. I had to have surgery one last time. My belly is damaged from all the stuff I ate. I now have to wear a plastic cage when I go outside. It is to remind me to not eat grass and sticks that would hurt me. I can't sample the poop either. That makes me sad. I love a little recycled kibble in the morning.

Mommy and I are having lots of cuddle time until the new baby comes around April. We're not sure what we will get. It will be a furry surprise.

I got to spend the week with Bree when the family went on a trip on a big boat to Mexico.

She sure smelled like many dogs when she came home

For now I'll just relax & heal

Mac moved to another house so he can stop getting into mischief too. Mom calls it boot camp. We heard he already tried to eat some gloves there. Bad Boy. He met some new friends in the Lansing area.

Keep watching for more updates on my adventures.

Tummy trouble chapter 3

I just can't remember to stop eating things. I ate some yummy doggy sausage. Too bad I forgot to let mom unwrap them and take the plastic & staples off first. They got stuck in my belly and I got sick. Everyone says I need a zipper. Whatever that means.
I saw the doctor and made it home for Santa. The whole family was in town. Grandma & I model our snuggies.

Little visitor

Miley came to visit and I got to send Mac away. I missed him a little. Miley was very sweet and played with all my toys. She played with me a little but was much more interested in pulling the fuzz off my toys. That is not very nice. Mom made her wear the angel costume. I was glad it was not my turn!I tried to teach her to run through the tunnel. Mom had to bribe her with treats. I showed her a million times but she still didn't get it.

Everyone loves a parade

Mac & I were invited to walk in a parade with the Lions Club & Leader Dogs. It was a warm morning so why not. I met many new friends. Parker & Laser were there. So was Jordan. Mac loves those babies. There were two 8 week old pups there. I don't like sharing the spotlight. Neither does Mac. Lets go already! We found lots of good candy to pick up off the ground as we walked. Mom wouldn't let us keep it. Darn!

The cone of shame

OK it's Halloween. Instead of a costume I'm wearing the cone of shame. It's SCARY!! Dug agrees.

Tummy trouble part 2

Well I guess I didn't learn my lesson. Mom says I am giving her a lot of grief. Mom is supposed to give a talk about service dogs in a place called New Mexico. I didn't mean to, but I ate a sock. Mom does not know where I found it. All the laundry has been put up for over a week since my last adventure in laundry eating. I shared it with Mac. He pooped it out. My piece got stuck. Back to surgery I go. My vet said he never had to do surgery twice in 8 days. This was not the trail blazer I meant to be. Miss Gail will bring me home from the hospital and care for me until Mom gets home Sunday night. I need prayers for a quick recovery.

Tummy trouble

I don't know who got the idea first, but it didn't turn out well for me. Mac & I have both been caught stealing underwear & socks and chewing them up. Mom has been doing her best to keep all the dedicates locked away from puppy lips. This time something happened. Early Monday morning I had a bad feeling in my tummy. I was queasy and just before I threw up I had a terrible pain that made me scream real loud. Then I would throw up and feel a little better. But it kept happening all night long. queasy, pain and then vomit.

Mac had an appointment with the vet in the morning to get something called "fixed" Mom said I had to come along to to have my belly looked at. After Mac went to surgery I got to see the vet. They took some pictures and what did they see??

Could it be Mom's bra I ate? I wouldn't do that. Not me. They gave me some fluids and hoped it would find the way out. No luck. I have to have surgery today too. They got the piece out with no problem.

I spent the night at the vet and come home today with this thing on my head. My belly hurts and I can't get this cone off. I am not having any fun!!!Mac is real sweet and giving me smooches through the crate door. He is a little sore too.

He tried to help with the cone. couldn't figure it out either. Here is my boo boo. see why I am so sad.