What's up everyone? I've been such a busy pup, that I haven't had much time for blogging. I've been working a lot and running around like a mad man at the dog park. Here is an updated pic of me, helping my mom with some design work.
I'm all grown up!
I plan to start writing more, I just have to get mom to upload some pictures and videos off her camera. Honestly...people can be so lazy! They make an effort to document all these thing I do, like playing in the snow, and running around with my friends, but then never give me the videos to post. I'm working on the...puppy eyes and kisses go a long way!
"Get it off! Get it off!" That's my reaction when I come in contact with water. (Which would make you think that I might appreciate that blasted rain coat...I never said I was a sensible pup).
So anyway, my Mom gave me a bath last night to make sure I was all
fluffy and clean for my visit to aunt Sydney's house today. It didn't go
over well.
Sad and wet.
After Mom took this cruel pic, I proceeded to fight with her while she tried to get the water off with a towel. Then, when she put me down, I really lost it.
Baths are not fun. Beware the wrath of of a wet puppy!
Do you ever encounter the situation, when you're chasing a tennis ball, and then suddenly there is another tennis ball that you want more? But you have a tiny, itty bitty little Pomeranian mouth, and you can't manage pick up both tennis balls at the same time? Well I do!
I try to keep track of them both, but this is what happens:
Yes...I'm aware...I'm freaking adorable. Tell me something that I don't hear every five minutes (usually from my mom).
So I've been mighty busy lately. Well actually, my mom has been really busy, and has been using the computer ALL THE TIME, so no time for me. But she has found some time to dress me up in ridiculous, but admittedly cute outfits.
First I was, HOTDOG-POM!
The office ladies couldn't get enough of me!
And the, I was a mexi-pup. This was my first sombrero...
It's actually a magnet...
But then I got a read, perfectly pom sized sombrero, and partied the night away...until I fell asleep that is.
I know that I look sad here, but I'm really just tired.
My mom asks me this all the time. Sometimes he's just chilling on the couch. Sometimes he's on the counter, taunting me. This time, he was in the bookshelf cubby. Not a particularly stealth hiding place if you ask me...
But seriously - I looove Romeo. He's my homie. He thinks that if he's in a ball on a white blanket, he is invisible. Kind of like when I think that by putting my toys in the corner, they are hidden I guess...
Hey peeps! Sorry I've been away for so long. I was busy having a bunch of adventures in Windsor with my extended family. I had a great time staying with my grandparents, and now I'm back home with Romeo.
Romes is the best for cuddles!
So lately I've been really...um...lovey. I just want to "love" things all the time. I guess, since I'm almost six months old, this is a regular occurrence. But I used to run free at the dog park, doing laps and wrestling with the other pups playfully. Now I'm too overcome by the desire to love everything that I don't run around any more. Unless of course, I'm mid-love, and my lovely friend takes off, and well...things get weird.
My first love was Sarah Jessica Puppy (Affectionately called SJP). She was brought to me by my aunt Megan. She is so small and grey and cute, with her Schnauzer beard and her sassy smile. I fell in love with her the day we met, and I've been loving her ever since.
But I love Romeo too. In more of a bro-mance kind of way. We don't cuddle often, because I'm usually too busy trying to bite his ears, or catch his sneaky tail, but when we do, it's a moment for the ages.
Anyway, I keep hearing my mom say that I'll get over my loving days soon. I can't imagine why that would be. I just want to love, and then love some more.
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