And to the Oceans foaming waves where lucky doggies play!
America, America, A journey for us all
I'm making a list, checking it twice, Teka is naughty, Gussie is nice. Gussie dog is comin' to town. (had to slip that in there, plus it's a lead in to the next paragraph!)Teka is naughty (today) because this morning on walkies, she tripped muzzer with the lead and took off running, leaving muzzer sprawled on the blacktop and me Gussie worrying about both of them. Other than a couple of bruises and contusions, some scrapes and a swollen knee, muzzer is fine just fine. However, she did make E.Beth come over and drive around the neighborhood to find Teka. All is well, Teka is back home and spending the day in the doghouse. I think she is lucky it isn't the crate!
Here's a picture of me, Gussie that shows just how happy I am today.
Ahhhh. Relief. This IS a floor beater and carpet screamer! See. It even says right there on the yellow paper that is should not be used on pets. Me n' Teka are very happy. Together, we can beat any carpet screamer. We will make sure that it stays in the storage room with the carpet screamer that Teka broke all by herself. We will only let it out once in a while so we can have fun chasing it. We will not let it interfere with our doggy fun. We can relax and have a happy Sunday. We hope all of our bloggie friends do the same.
Yes, dear friends, the vet says I am overweight. And I thank all of you for your kind words on my previous posts, but muzzer is not buying anything about chubby being the new thin. Mostly because the vet read her the riot act about all the health problems this can create for me...let's see, bad back, diabetes, liver problems, hip problems, and on and on. So muzzer selfishly wants to keep me around as long as possible, and I am on a DIET!
AND she has put up a sign at the store that says "Please do not feed this (fat!) dog." AND she is making my friend Barb at the store only give me frozen beans and carrots.
AND she says we are getting a new scale so I can be properly weighed! Next thing you know she'll be getting me a treadmill!
Sorry....I will quit the pity party and get on with my life. Soon. More later when I am not so sad.