Riding shot gun with mom!

I always get to ride shot gun with mom!  I wear my seat belt but I can 'sorta' sit up and look around!  I love going for rides.  Where do you sit when you go with  your mom?

A peak into my life!

I thought it would be fun for my readers to see what some days in my week are like! 

 Of course, I love sitting on dad's lap at night watching TV! 

Especially if this big guy is on!  Is he handsome or what!  I had to get up close and personal for a good look!

 

I was really sad when the show was over!  But I still dream about him from time to time!

Some days mom takes me for a ride!  This is me while we were at the drive thru of the bank.  That's when I like to sit up and look out the window.


The nice lady at the bank gives my mom some cookies for me! 

I'm waiting patiently for my cookies.  And yes, my mom has my doggie harness on me in the car.  The seat belt attaches to it so I don't fall off the seat.  Mom said we always have to wear our seat belts.  And she always puts on my collar with my tags...just in case.  She's such a worry wart!!

This is me "waiting" again for my mom.  We're downstairs in the family room while she's decorating the tree.  I forgot about all this stuff from last year!

Only problem it takes mom all day to dress the tree!!  Don't know why she does that...but she's always so happy and keeps saying how nice the house looks when it's decorated!  Hmmmmmm

Mom did play crate & my puzzle games with me in between all her decorating!  This is me just sitting and waiting for the 'words' "go find it"  or "crate". 

"Find it" means I have to run all over the room looking for dog treats!  Geezzzz  Sometimes it's hard work! 
"Crate" is kinda the same thing...when  mom says that word, I have to run and go sit in my crate!  Then she makes me wait up to 5 minutes (which is a long time for a dog!) before she gives me the "ok" command.  "ok" means I can come out of the crate and get a treat! 

Sometimes it's hard being me!, all that running around just for a treat, but then I get to watch TV and go with mom on rides so in the end it's not all that bad.  I hope you enjoy a peak into some of my days!  I know I had fun (for the most part!). 

I love Halloween!

I love Halloween!  I still don't know what that word means other than lots and lots of kids came to see me!  Something else that I didn't understand was I had to wear clothes!  Mom put a T-shirt on me.  I didn't think I was scary! 

Anyway, we had lots of kids come and mom rewarded them with treats for coming to see me!  She had a big basket of treats for the kids. Wasn't that nice of her!
Mom gave me treats too, because once the kids left she would tell me to go back in my crate, which I did because I'm a good girl.  I never barked once when the kids knocked on the door or rang the door bell! 

For some reason, by the end of the hour (that's called the Trick or Treat hour!), mom and dad had tears in their eyes.  I thought they were sad because the "hour" was over with...but mom said it was because I was such a good girl!  Go figure!  That was easy!  Now I know how to make mom cry!  OK, I'll not do that very often...I'll make sure to be the wild and crazy dog she knows and loves! 

This was me waiting for the kids to come see me!

Mom video taped me at the door seeing my company!  I was so good and never went past the open door.  I stayed beside mom the whole time!  I think mom was afraid I'd go through the door...she sure over used the word "stay" but that's ok.  I wasn't going to go anywhere! 

I can't wait for next Halloween!!!  Maybe kids will come back again to visit me!!!