I was really planning to wait for you all night last night. But Mommy got the treats out, and I thought Spaghetti will be lonely eating the treats by herself, so I decided to come up to the bedroom and get my share. The first half of the night I spent on the cold bathroom floor. Then I moved to the low bed with Ate Louise. Spaghetti slept on the high bed with Mommy.
On the low bed with Ate Louise and my marrow bone
It feels weird that Mommy wakes up early to take us out and feed us. We miss you but we are getting used to her.
Hanging out with Mommy early in the morning
We still miss you so very much, we sometimes wait by the garage door for you.
Waiting Together, yet Apart
Now I understand why you have been singing “Leaving on a Jetplane” for the past week. I knew this morning was weird when even Mommy got up early. I really really wanted to let you know how much I love you but the smell of Pea Meal Bacon got me confused, I wanted it more than I wanted you.
I felt bad after you left. Especially when Mommy came home by herself.
Hoping Daddy would come after Mommy
Mommy told me you weren’t coming, but I couldn’t believe her yet. So I waited by the window.
Waiting by the window
Fortunately family came so I was distracted a bit.
Tita Sha using me as a footstool
Spaghetti watching while Tita Rae made Longganisa
Kuya Aaron vacuumed, but everybody helped clean up
Tita Rae and Ate Louise after the clean up
Dinner time with family. I tried to go under the table
We had Sinigang Barbeque SpareRibs Dog Food Combo
Hanging out by the front yard after saying goodbye to Tita Sha and Tita Rae
We are probably going to be ok, but we miss you so much!
Mostly because we lost power in the bedroom and Mommy did a lot of crazy stuff to try to get the power back on. You would have had it fixed in 5 seconds.
Life Lesson: Pea Meal Bacon from Toronto is good, but family is even better.
She has completely ruined my life.
She made my toys her own without my consent!
She took my Big Bear!
She took my bone!
She took my Daddy. But I pretend I don’t care.
But if I make him, Daddy sometimes pays attention to me.
But sometimes, it feels good to share.
Life Lesson: Sharing is probably as much fun as having your teeth pulled, but sometimes, it’s not bad.
Waiting for a chance to make her not cute
How can something so little be such a big threat?
You would think that having a good-looking puppy such as me would be enough to make anybody happy. But no. Rescue mastiffs were going to have a litter so my dad volunteered to take one. She was under 6 weeks when we got her because their mommy cannot afford to feed them anymore.
They named her Spaghetti, like she was going to be my partner or something. I probably do not like her. She is getting all the attention that I used to get. She does not even know how to do anything. And my mommy is kissing her. The most my mommy ever did for me when I came home was stroke my butt with her pointy finger. It is true that my mommy has learned to like to kiss me, but that is beside the point.
She is ugly.
Life Lesson: Jealousy is never pretty.
I am SO sorry. WordPress the blog hosting site “upgraded” their site so the photos worked differently. I guess they think it is an improvement but it really slowed down putting pictures into the blogs. Instead of the old way of uploading photos from my computers pictures folder into the blog it had me download all of my pictures that I was using in the blogs to a file on their site…but this put too much on the site, (or my part of it anyway) and made it not work. It kept freezing my page.and made it near impossible to write the blog. So I erased the file on their site, never imagining it would also erase already published blog photos…but it did. Now the only thing I could do is to go back to each blog and one by one add the pictures back. Too much work especially sonce it would mean adding the pictures that froze the site in the first place. This may be the end of the blog. I don’t think it is recoverable…and I don’t think I will ever get to do a hard copy of it for a book.
Life Lesson: Don’t use WordPress
These are Spaghetti’s little paws when she was just 6 weeks old. She was just chillin’ out in her make shift crate, (yeah, a cardboard box, like some homeless guy..is that ok to say?) with her peep..a borrowed squeaky dude. I was like, “giiiirl you got to get a better place than that, you need a luxury condo crate if you are going to show off your feet like that to all of the world.
And this is Spaghetti eating with her foot in the food dish. it is kinda’ Blechhh, who knows where those feert have been! But she is the kind of girl that just likes to, Dive Right In!
I am thinking the way dad like to take pictures of our feet that maybe he has some sort of foot fetish or something. I mean he has SO many pictures of my paws as I got bigger. It is crazy!
look there is another “foot pic” These are “Little Feet” . My paws are like this…..
Life Lesson: Your imagination may be able take you places but your feet do the work
This is Me and Spaghetti making our plan. It is a secret…we are planning to take over. We are going to jump daddy when he gets home and gain control of the Universe! We will be Masters of The Universe!
At first we were going to hire Vinny and Guido…..
But they wanted to many dog treats as payment, so we slept on it and conferred again, talked it out. and played real innocent like.
Then one day when HE came home we attacked!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I held him down while Spaghetti was supposed to go for the jugular….but instead she just licked his face untill he gave up!, (she is such an innocent girl!)
I was hoping we would end up eating his bones! ……… But alas, ’twas not to be.
So for now we will not be ruling the universe, sigh. But at least he feeds us, buys us toys, plays with us, walks us, and serves us rather well, and he is a benevolent ruler.
Life Lesson: If you want to rule the universe first look around…you may already be ruling it!