Its New Year's Eve!

First up, apologies from us for not commenting on all your bloggies, Blogger seems to be acting up and won't allow the comment box to pop up, grr!

Remember I said my hooman was off to her hometown, WITHOUT me? Well, I didn't kick up a fuss, (nor did I sue her) because.., BECAUSE, of this!




She got us one HUUUGGGE bag of yummy rawhide! I told her to keep it for me cuz I was afraid I would chew them all up in a day!

So, what are my pals doing to celebrate the new year?
I am chewing the day, and YEAR, away!

And here's a Happy New Year to all my pawesome buddies!
It sure has been a great year complete with happiness, excitement, loads of chewies together with some tears for our beloved friends, furry or not.
We hope for another great year ahead, especially for all our DWB buddies!

Smart Fella!

Check this out! Or head on over to Rocky's page to find out more!



No, it's not the beginning of a bad joke, but the tale of a shoplifting pooch in Utah.

The K-9 caper took place at Smith's Food & Drug Store in Murray.

"I've never seen him shop in here before; brand new customer," the manager said. "Didn't even have his Fresh Value card."

After checking out a girl in the checkout lane, the dog went straight to aisle 16. The dog food aisle.

"He knew where he was headed," the manager said.

He grabbed a rawhide bone, only to be confronted by the manager.

"I looked at him," the manager said. "I said, 'Drop it!' I decided I wanted to keep all my fingers, so I didn't try to take it from him. He looked at me and I looked at him and he ran for the door and away he went. Right out the front door."

He's still at large, presumably enjoying his bone, which was valued at $2.79.

Police have issued an APB for the missing mutt - an All Pooch Bulletin.

What do you think, guys?!?!

In Remembrance Of The 2004 Tsunami Victims

Today is the 26th, Boxing Day.

4 years after the horrible tsunami happened and killed hundreds of thousands of people, and our furry friends too.

After all the exciting festivities, let us spare a minute or two for the victims and families of the tsunami.

Let us say our prayers and be grateful for those around us, our friends and our family, and that includes the hoomans too.

We are forever grateful for the friends we have met through DWB, and that is YOU, who's reading this post.

We *heart* you!!!

Merry Christmas!

Well well, our hooman is finally back, (more on that later!)and thank dog for that coz its Christmas!

I'm not too sure about Santa though, he doesn't look very fit for carrying out his duties!

Here's to a verrry MERRRRRYYY Christmas to all my beloved friends!!

Gee.

Update to let all of you know that the HOOMAN went back to her hometown to celebrate her Gramma's barkday. But I think she's just there to play with Brownie. I'm telling ya, I'm about to sue her soon.

Brownies!

Nope, they're not CHOCOLATE brownies, meet...

BROWNIE!

Well, I haven't met her before, she's my Gramma's lil' rascal, but from what my hooman tells me, she's like a deer, jumping here and there!

How are all my friends doing?

Uh-oh..

WHISKEY...is one interesting STORY!

So today, she went out of the house compund, although I warned her against it.

She couldn't resist.

She got out, but she couldn't come back in, hahah!

So she had to wait there till the hooman let her in, and then Whiskey proceeded to tell us what happened out there.

Apparently she met this fat cat who couldn't be bothered by her presence.

THEN, in the afternoon, she decided that the hooman's sandal looked delicious.

And so the chewing began.

But since her teefies are sooo...you know,.....there wasn't much damage, so I thought she wouldn't be blamed.

BUT! She got caught RED-PAWED!

In the evening, this is what happened.She got stuck in there. But she's stubborn and says its comfy. You trust her?

THIIIS is the LIFE! Snooze.

What a ball!

Guess what happened today? We got, well, I meant, I got a rawhide ball. Yummy. Here are pics:

So you're saying I can sniff but I can't bite?

I'm telling you, this is cruelty to animals. I'm afraid I'm gonna have to report you. Mind lending me your phone? And helping me dial? Sad to say the ball's too big for Whiskey's tiny lil' mouth. Bwahhahahahahahah!

I finally got to chew it. Too bad it didn't last more than 15 minutes. Sigh.