Wednesday, September 18, 2019
Monday, September 16, 2019
Hi pals. We wuz gettin ready to do a Music Monday post, but furst we have some sad news. Da momma of Milton and Mr. Stubbs (Shirley Carroll) has passed away. They were our pals and commented on a lot of blogs, so we figured some of you would want to know.
The theme of this week's Mewsic Moves Me blog hop is celebrating Farm Aid, the annual music festival to support family farmers. Since farmers mean FOOD, we are obviously big fans.
Here's some of momma's favorites performing at Farm Aid. She's seen all of these musicians live and definitely recommends seeing them if ya have da chance.
Momma luvs Kacey.
Ya can't have a Farm Aid post without Willie!
Sunday, September 15, 2019
We hope you've been having a good weekend.
Da three of us have - we even saw a RAT on a walk!!
It wuz up at da school, which momma says are appropriate.
If only we hadn't been on leashes, we coulda given him da ol shakey shakey.
Finley had to brag dat she caught a mouse while on a leash and dat Whitley caught squirrels. But those were zip leashes, not the 6 foot kind we use now.
Ok, now it's time for selfies. Brinley decided to go earless today, BOL BOL!
Finley gave her best begging face.
I just stuck with cute and fluffy. When ya got a winning formula . . .
Thursday, September 12, 2019
Today wuz Angel Whitley's birthday.
I didn't get to know Angel Whitley. But momma says she wuz a speshul pup and is the reason all of us are here since she wuz the family's furst westie.
Whitley wuz Finley's BFF.
Momma says Brinley's personality reminds her the most of Whitley's. Obviously we're all unique, but some of the things Brinley does - getting across the room and then staring at people and that little coy look she gets, reminds momma of Whitley.
My momma did a cartoon of Whitley today. Happy birthday Whitley, wherever you are.
Wednesday, September 11, 2019
Ok, we are not ackshually remembering 9/11. We is all too young to remember it. But momma said it wuz a very sad day for our country.
People just living their normal lives didn't come home. Heroes gave their lives trying to save others. And we're sure there were lots and lots of pups who never got to see their people again.
We don't remember 9/11, but our mommas always will.
And today I'm doing some therapy dog work. My Aunt Ally hurt her knee really bad - we think it is a cartilage tear. I'm keeping her company and giving her lotsa kisses.
Tuesday, September 10, 2019
Well, we're extra fluffy post-baff.
And just in time for Terrier Tuesday!
Hey Brinley, ya wanna a speshul Kinley Kiss??
Come on, ya know ya want it. Just kiss. I don't even wait. And when you're a star . . .
I know she liked it.
What's da muttering I hear??
Finley says I better not get any ideas . . .