Not much to report about this week. It's been raining, so Mom never let us play in the pool, which I really don't understand because wet is wet, right?
Mom and Dad spent Saturday cleaning around the house, doing laundry, etc. Today Mom has been sitting in front of the computer and Dad has been in front of the TV. Me? I've just been chilling out with Fury all week-end. We caught some good bugs, maybe all the rain made them come out of the ground, I don't know, but we really didn't have to dig very deep. We kept bringing them inside to Mom but she didn't seem pleased. I really thought the matching set of Palmetto bugs that we both caught at the same time was sorta special and she yelled with delite when she stepped on one, barefoot, while it was upside down and kicking around. But then she grabbed a shoe and started pounding it. Fury grabbed the other and got it outside fast and we tossed it around for hours.
Mom says Fury looks like a luck-dragon. What's that?

I will admit, he's kinda cute, even though Mom messed up cutting the hair between his eyes because he wouldn't be still.
Here's a photo Mom took while we we're sleeping. Fury is hanging out in "the cave", which we love to play in. Mom seems to take a lot of photos while we sleep, something about the photos not being blurry. I'm fine with it. If I can sleep threw that bird squalking all day, I can sleep threw a camera flash.
So that basically sums up the week-end, with all of us staying inside. I just heard Dad say something to Mom about ordering a pizza... yum yum yum!
Sunday, June 22, 2008
Lazy rainy weekend
Saturday, June 7, 2008
Doggy Door
Today Dad ran up to Lowes and came back with something called a doggy door. Although I am thrilled with anything they say they have bought for us, I honestly don't see why we need to have our own door. We really don't mind walking in and out of the same door that they do! But Dad was complaining about the electric bill (whatever that is), and Mom was complaining about the flies so I guess they want to keep the door shut for some reason. Geesh!Then Dad starting making all kinds of noise! He cranked up something called a "saw" and Fury took off into the den to hide behind Baron.I will admit I was frightened too at first, but after a while the curiousity got the best of me so I found a nearby chair to observe from under.
Dad started to CUT A HOLE into the wall! If I had chewed a hole like that I would have been yelled at!
Fury got curious too but he stayed scared under a chair.

After a while the noise ended and Dad cleaned up all the mess he made. Mom made them sandwiches and then started to put little tid-bits inside the door. It was scary at first to have those flappy things hitting my head, but I wanted those treats! So I told myself that I just had to get over those fears and plunge forward. And I did it!
Later Fury needed to got outside to potty so he went to the back door, but it was shut.
Mom tried to get him to go threw the doggy door but nope, he just wasn't ready yet. Mom waited, but Fury really needed to go potty.
So Mom let him out the old way. After a while he was ready to come back in but Mom didn't open the door. 
He keep looking in and scratching at the door and he looked pretty doggone hot.
Mom would stick her hand out the doggy door to get his attention and after quite a few attempts Fury FINALLY came all the way threw!
Over all, it was a real exciting day!
Sunday, June 1, 2008
Summer fun in the pool

Last week-end Scott brought home a plastic pool for us to play in! At first I didn't know what to think of it so I walked around sniffing the outside and barking at the water hose. But then Fury, in fearless fashion, saw Patti climb in and before you know it... splash! He jumped in too! So I snuck in, slow at first, but then realized that it felt nice and cool on such a hot day so I started splashing all around too. Later, Patti and Scott dumped the water out, I think Patti was complaining about us jumping in when we were suppose to be out pottying and then coming back into the house all wet, and all week long I have been climbing back into the dry pool and barking at Patti to bring on the water, which never happened.

Fury dunking for a ball:
Even Babe gets in for a minute! Mom (Patti) called it "A bath".







Mom got a shot of me in mid-air as I was jumping out to chase Fury!


Mom said we had to get out because the water got too dirty during our bath time. But then she refilled it for what she called, "the final rinse cycle" whatever that means. Here's some shots of me drying off:



And here's few shot of Fury chilling out under a chair:


You would think that all this splashing around would chase off the squirrels, but no!





