Monday, December 21, 2009

This is soo embarassing

I keep asking Mom not to do this, but she's a little nutty about us grrls and Christmas pictures. Every year she tries to take pictures of us, but we just can't sit still. This is me, this year. I wasn't real happy about having to wear the goofy hat...

but then she told a funny joke about a cat in a Christmas tree and I forgot about the hat and laughed...
This beats our Christmas last year. Mom made us sit forever trying to get us together...
but it paid off, we got the bestest toys ever, I got Baby, the dreadlock lambie. We loved Baby so much, Mom had to sew it back together until the fabric just couldn't hold together anymore.
The most challenging Christmas picture ever was when we went to go see Santa. I kept telling him what I wanted for Christmas (sausages, squeeky toys, more sausages) but he didn't listen. In fact, he smelled a little like bourbon. Heidi was so jealous I got the christmas bulbs and she had to wear the hat, finally, after 6 or 7 tries, they got this picture...

Merry Christmas! I hope you don't have to wear funny hats!


Monday, November 30, 2009

Note to Self: Cannot leap (off of) tall buildings anymore

We went to the doctor today for my final checkup from my Superdog incident. I guess I can't just jump off the deck any time I want to go chase after intruding neighbor dogs. I dislocated my hip last time I tried that and I'm finally cleared for normal activities. Which in my case, is sleeping on the couch, sleeping on my favorite chair, sleeping on my back with a random tail wag.

Mom was very bummed when she heard that our favorite doctor was leaving. Since I've never been sick, our choice of vet has not been that important. But with the whole cancer thing and the hip popping thing, Mom really liked this doctor. We haven't had a whole lotta luck finding someone around here that we trust and like. Guess I can't get sick anymore! Heidi can jump from the top step, but I'll use all 5.

Friday, November 13, 2009

I did it! I did it!

I caught me a chipmunk. Very proud of myself. While Heidi runs around the yard barking at everything, somehow I caught that darn chipmunk. Mom was working in the yard and saw me with it. I let her take it, I was very gentle not to destroy it. Mom always said we'd make terrible hunting dogs. If Heidi or I ever caught a duck, she says there'd be nothing left but some stray feathers after we got done playing tug toy with it. But this time, it was me, Zoe, who got the critter. Not that Heidi. She's cute and all, just not very bright........oh, wait.......that's what mom used to say about me.....

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Thanks for stopping by

My mom told me that I should share my stories with other people. I'm always getting into some kind of pickle or another. For an old girl, there's always something going on that makes my mom smile. If it's not me getting into things, it's my crazy sister Heidi. I'll tell you more about us next time.