Thursday, October 30, 2014
We had a magical weekend. We got to go the farm and see all our four legged friends, and our two legged girl too.
Andy was thrilled to see us again, and the running and licking and carousing started the minute we got out of the car. Annie tried to take over, by barking and getting between Andy and me, but we are bigger than she is, and we just weren’t having it.
Dad took a lot of pictures, mom took a few, but mom loved this one the best. This show’s how much I loved the freedom of running hard and fast and far.
The only problem---I don’t want dad to put me on that silly leash anymore. I proved I’m big enough and smart enough and BRAVE enough to be by myself. He keeps saying something about cars running over me, or someone trying to steal me, but I don’t think that will happen. Doesn’t matter though, they ALWAYS get their way.
So here’s to a day, where you can run free, and walk by yourself, and always have someone who loves you close at hand.
That someone is Annie and Me,
Tuesday, October 28, 2014
Mom says we need to stop and smell the roses. Something about enjoying the world that we live in------anyway dad was walking us before we went to visit Andy--------- And I thought I figured out what she meant about flowers. But then they laughed at me, they said those are not flowers, but mushrooms. I don’t care what they call them, I call them interesting. If you make the picture bigger you’ll see how pretty they are. Oh you don’t need to worry, I didn’t eat any, dad wouldn’t let me.
We went to see Andy and Norman and Lady over the weekend, and boy did we have fun. Mom and dad took lots of pictures so I guess we’ll be stopping in more often in the next few days.
I want to move to the farm, but mom said I had to come home with her, such a party pooper…….
So until tomorrow, smell the flowers, or whatever you want to smell, and don’t let anyone laugh at you.
Love, the very sweet and gentle,
Monday, September 15, 2014
Oh boy, oh boy. I think that thing they call fall is coming. There is something different about the way the air smells, the way it feels when it ruffles my very pretty hair. It’s cooler and sweeter, and well, it’s just plain old wonderful.
Mom has almost stopped complaining about how hot she always is, even has started wearing her hair down, instead of in a pony tail. So I think, maybe new experiences are going to happen, maybe longer walks, running through the fallen leaves, oh boy do I love that. Although I have to admit, the leaves, when they fall, and touch my butt, sometimes scares me…..
Oh well, here’s to cool sweet air, and people we love walking together,
Love you bunches, the fluffy haired.
Sunday, August 31, 2014
Okay, so things have been really quiet on the blog lately. And a lot of the last pictures you’ve seen have been of the big boy, Quig.
I know, I know I’m a hand full and many of you may have wondered what happened to me. Actually, nothing. I’ve been really busy, taking care of dad and helping mom go up and down the stairs tons of times. Watching out for our next door neighbors, whom I really love--. I can’t stand to hear their car door close and not be out side to say (bark) hello, so my mind has been going crazy.
Things are finally getting back to normal here, whatever normal is, and I am still alive. The reality is, they just couldn’t go on without me, I am such a big help to both of them. Honestly, who else would be able to keep the big boy, (Quig) under control. If it wasn’t for me, he’d kiss EVERYONE to death.
So don’t you worry, we’re fine and we think of you all everyday.
Much love, from the really over worked,
Monday, August 25, 2014
So other than the fact that we turned 3 this week, it’s been pretty boring.
So here’s hoping that your days have been more fun than ours, and that boring is NOT a word in your vocabulary…..
We still love you bunches,
Quigley and his little sis Annie
Saturday, August 9, 2014
It started a few days ago, we don’t know what he did, but it sure has made us sad.
There has been lots of up the stairs and down the stairs. He’s not even sleeping in the right bed anymore because he didn’t want to have to go up one more flight of stairs. So when mom goes up, we go up. When mom goes down, we go down. We don’t like leaving him, he so sad up there all by himself.
So here we are, taking a quick nap, and then we’ll be up to take care of him again.
Sorry we’ve been gone so long. We’ll try to do better as soon as dad is feeling better.
Love, from the cutest little caregivers around,
Annie and Quigley
Thursday, July 31, 2014
That boy could run, and they have so much grass to roll and get wet in, well it’s a dogs dream.
But we are home now and it’s nice to have sissy to play with, and dad has more time for us, and mom----
Lets talk about mom. Before we went on our little trip, she use to make us Chicken every other day, in lots of water. She would save the water and that would be our water to drink. She had tons of containers in the fridge (which she said took up way to much space) and then when we wanted water, that is what we got.
But now that she saw how other dogs live, she decided we could just have dry dog food and regular water. Sissy tried to out wait her and force her hand, but she just won’t give in. Me—I don’t mind, I’ll eat or drink anything, but it sure is hard on Annie.
Don’t worry about her though, she sneaks water outside and when no one is looking she eats her dry food.
Such a diva.
Hope you get Chicken water if you want, and that all your needs are met.
Love the Quigley boy and his sister Annie