Wednesday, July 8, 2020
Tuesday, July 7, 2020
Limpy McGimpy No More!
Well, yesterday I did not have a good day. I could not put any weight on my front left paw. Yeah, that wuz da same leg dat had had da foxtail in it. So da mommas rushed me to da emergency vet - they checked me out. Said no fracture and no infection. I got some meds and got sent home to rest.
So we all just had to have a quiet day - no walk, no outside play time.
Just cuddling.
But today I wuz running around like nuffin happened. It mighta been a slight sprain or a muscle pull.
So we got our walk and we got some play time today! Momma's still watching me to make shure I don't "overdo" it and I've been banned from flying off furniture for a while. Yeah right, just try to stop me!
No one tells a terrier what to do!! Oh and da best thing about being injured - momma had been planning on grooming me on Monday but didn't becuz I wuz hurt. SCORE!
Sunday, July 5, 2020
Sunday Selfies
Hey pals! Well, it's Sunday and we've got selfies.
Today it wuz Mother Nature providing da boomers - we even got caught in da rain on our walk. Da two of us didn't really mind - we just seemed kinda confused about it. We don't think Aunt Ally wuz too happy though . . .
Finley's happy she stayed home today! Hope you had a good Sunday and dat you stayed dry!
Saturday, July 4, 2020
Happy Fourth of July!
Happy birthday America!!
We had a fun Fourth of July - it started wif an early morning walk.
This is what we do on the walks. See how the leashes are wound together - yeah, we do that ourselves. I also got a bike ride and we got lotsa time outside in da backyard.
Fireworks don't bother us, but we didn't go this year to the city's show cuz peeps were supposed to stay in their cars to watch and da mommas thought we might be kinda bored wifout getting to go sniff. But my momma and grandma went (grandpa and Ally stayed home) and they had fun. They took grandma's convertible and my momma wuz dancing and singing along with the music. Yeah, she are desperate for fun. BOL BOL. But da city's firework show ended up setting the farm they were shooting them off from on fire and burning the pasture. So the fireworks ended kinda abruptly. 2020 for ya. Ugh.
Anyways, we hope all our pals had a good Fourth of July! And didn't get set on fire or nuffin,
At least we got some BBQ chikken!
Friday, July 3, 2020
Flower Friday
Hi pals!
Well, da three of us has been getting ready for da Fourth of July - ya know, reminding da mommas to cook LOTSA meats for tomorrow!
And they better share!
Momma got our bike fixed this week, so I have been getting to go on a bike ride everyday. It are fun and I smile at everyone I see!
Brinley's momma pulled a muscle in her leg, so my momma has been having to do double duty on the morning walkies and walk me and Brinley while Finley stays home wif her momma.
We always end up winding our leashes together and walking right next to each other. Momma says she's gonna try to get a pic tomorrow.
Now for some flowers - it's all daylilies and hibiskits today!
We hope all our pals have as good a Fourth of July as dey can. It kinda sucks this year, our town's still doing fireworks, but you're supposed to watch from your car or something?? I dunno. And Texas has a mask order now too, but at least it ain't for pups (or for humans who can "social distance" while walking their pups - me and Brinley make shure to help momma social distance by barking everyone, BOL BOL).
Wednesday, July 1, 2020
Happy Gotcha Day Finley!
Happy Gotcha Day Finley! Fourteen years ago (yeah, dat are FUREVER ago), Finley joined our family. Well, dat's what momma says, it wuz way before me.
Dis are lil baby Finley. Yeah, she still has da same look in her eye.
She had a good Gotcha Day wif lotsa tasty noms and some pets.
Good thing we got to share in the noms.
Ok, all da excitement wore me out. Or maybe it wuz da heat index of 109. Yawn, soooo tired.
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Tuesday, June 30, 2020
Pawsome
So the too-long saga of my paw are over.
My paw are all back to normal and as soon as it can grow da furs back, it'll be back to being my pretty paw.
We just need to keep da foxtails away.
Maybe we should keep dem on da foxes, huh Finley?
Whaddya mean I'm hopeless Finley???
Anyways, full backyard privileges has been restored, so I had a lot of barking to do.
Good thing I had a partner in crime!
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