Tuesday, February 24, 2015

I’m not getting grey

 

20150221_101134It’s snow, wonderful snow. Snow just like we love it. Except for the fact that we can’t walk when it’s icy as well as being cold. Mom doesn’t mind us going in and out a million times a day, even though she has to wipe us off every time.----------------

20150221_101141--------------- Cause we make her feel really guilty when we don’t walk twice a day. I think it has something to do with the fact that mom is Italian and she says Italian’s are really  good at making their loved ones feel guilty. I guess we learned it from her.

Anyway, mom says every morning that we are, one day closer to spring and that when that happens we will start going on our long and wonderful walks again. She said we can even call big Doc and have him and the little 4 leggers come with us.

So here’s to no more snow,more sun and green grass, and not having to make mom feel guilty ever again.

Love to all of you,

Quigley

Friday, February 13, 2015

What????? She’s home-----

 

20150212_210108Oh boy, our cousin Tee is home. She wasn’t feeling well, but mom said she is all better and going home today.

I figure cousin Marie is thrilled, and of course her kitty too,  BUT-----------------------

20150121_133555it looks like my sissy is as happy as anyone. Here she is yelling hooray.

So welcome home Tee, keep feeling good and know that a couple of dogs in Pa. are soooooooooo happy you are home again. Oh, mom and dad are pleased as punch too.

We love you,

Quigley and Annie

Tuesday, January 6, 2015

And they called it puppy love-----

 

DSC_0725As mom told you this morning, we love,love,love the snow. We’ve been in and out a million times, at least that’s what mom says. Something about having to get up and letting us out and then having to get up  and letting us in……Oh well

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And this is what is called sibling rivalry. Don’t look to close at Annie’s crazy face, the minute this was done, she was kissing me hard. I don’t want you to worry, we never really fight, this was just good clean fun.

Go back to the first picture of the angelic little pups, that love you so much, and forget about the crazy one that came next.

Stay warm and dry,

the jeckal and hydes of the dog world,

Annie and Quigley

Just like mom promised-------

 

20150106_085409It came back. The snow that is, and we are so HAPPY. When we got up this morning, mom said we were going to be thrilled. Of course I (Quigley) figured she was going to feed us, that always thrill’s me, but that wasn’t it. Oh she fed us alright, but she opened the door to let us out and that beautiful, white, wet, fluffy stuff, came back.

The first thing we did, was run and chest bump each other. Then we rolled in it, and decided to try sledding, without the sled, just each other to ride on.

Oh the joy, when we came in, we were wet and covered with snow, but filled with love. For the parents, who let us act like wild animals (we keep having to remind mom that we are animals) and come in to warm by the fire, and on the couch. We sure have the life.

Hope your snow is fluffy, and roads are safe.

And know that the snow covered kids love you,

Quigley and qnnie

Saturday, January 3, 2015

It’s been a coughing New Year at our house.

 

20141225_095357I know New Years eve is suppose to be loud. You know with fireworks and bells and balls falling. But coughing????????

It all started with mom over Christmas, she was not feeling well at all, but she pushed through. She loves Christmas so much and she wasn’t letting a silly old cold stop her. But then she shared it with poor old dad, and it hit him REALLY hard. So instead of bells and whistles, we had coughing, loud and hard.

Mom’s really sorry, and I’m trying to be good, so he can finally feel better.

We would appreciate if you’d keep good thoughts for him, and please, don’t any of you get sick .

Hugs and kleenex, to all our friends,

Quigley, the care giver

Sunday, December 28, 2014

This is my boy----

 

DSCN0031Oh I know to all of you he looks like a man, but to Annie and I, he is our boy. He is just one more person who loves us a bunch.

The only bad thing is, he only comes one time a year, so we have to wait a long time for his next visit and we store up lots of energy and love to give to him.

That is just one more thing that makes Christmas so special.

Here’s hoping that your special boy or girl got to come home for Christmas and that all the love you have to give, got given……..

Love, a very happy,

Quig

Saturday, December 27, 2014

If you think I look a little fuzzy,

 

20141225_092907you should see poor dad.

We think it’s all mom’s fault. She started it by getting sick the week before Christmas. As a matter of fact, she was talking for a week or so before that saying she was fighting something. (Now if we fight it’s a bad thing, but she was acting like this was a good thing----go figure) But that something she was fighting finally won. And she got a cold. But she took lots of Vitamin C, tylenol for her ache’s and pains and she won.

Dad thought he had gotten away with not getting her sick, and was very proud. But then BAM on Christmas night, he started coughing, and it went down hill from there. So here we are, mom not quite 100%, and dad not even making 1%. That means no walking for us, and it’s going to be a long weekend.

Luckily we have new toys to play with, and mom will take us for a ride or two today, but no long walks.

Hope that all of you are healthier than mom and dad and that someone will take you for a walk.

Love, the not so fuzzy,

Quigley