At least the Little Monster is Good For SOMETHING!

Something other than bitey-face, that is....


The Little Monster is FINALLY learning how to play tug-of-war! Maybe she'll turn out to be okay, after all. And, I've heard rumors that Mom has signed her up to go to Puppy School - I guess so she can learn how to be a puppy rather than the miniature dog she is pretending to be right now. (I mean, she's climbing up and down stairs now, and she's only 10 weeks old. Who does she think she is?!?)

More later. I'm tired; the beast is wearing me out.

*kissey face*
-Fiona

Puppy Cuteness *sigh*

Mom and Dad seem to think that little monster, ah, my sister Abby is all cute and everything... I mean, fine, she's got the fat puppy belly, and she's good when she's sleeping.


At least she's got tasty feet....


And she seems to like snow. If you are all into "cute puppy pictures" biggify this one...



So I guess there is some hope for her beyond being a sleeping, biting, peeing machine... But this cuteness? She'd better cut it out. Because she's stealing my thunder. However... I do go to the doggie spa today, and I am fully expecting to come back with a Most Excellent coiffure... I'll keep you posted.

*kissey face*
-Fiona, the besieged

A Quickie

Just a quickie update here.

We are all anxiously awaiting the start of MangoMinster, but I just wanted to pop in and say hi!

First, I didn't update for a while because the evening after we got my flying pictures (BTW, Mom says thanks for all the kind comments - it took her For. Ever. to get that picture of me flying through the air) I got a little sickie. I had my dinner, and then some of Dad's dinner, and something didn't agree with me, so I threw it up. Several times. And when I was still tired and not very hungry, and still being sickie the next day, Mom took me to the vet where they gave me a shot and some pills. It took a couple of days before I was feeling back to my usual exuberant self. (And maybe it wasn't Dad's dinner, maybe it was all the pre-Minster partying at Moose's.) Anyhoo, I am all better now.

But I did get to spend lots of quality time with my big little sister (who is competing in the Bad Sport category, in case you have forgotten... Don't let her innocent-looking sleeping picture think that she is anything less than Totally Bad; this is just an act she puts on to sucker little old ladies and people who don't know her very well!)

And Mom and Dad have been skiing a lot. (You know that snow stuff that I like to play in? Apparently so do they...)

(That bright orange helmet on Mom's head is Dad's 5 year wedding anniversary present to Mom. So she can be all visible and everything.)

Anyhoo, I'm back to playing in the snow, anxiously awaiting the start of MangoMinster! (Don't forget to vote for Mr. Bufus, Man-Bear-Dog-Cat-Pig.)


Good luck to everyone!

*kissey face*
-Fiona

Wordless Wednesday: The Young and The Resting