Marty Grah and Ashday

Daddy got me dressed up for Marty Grah.  I don't know why, cuz we don't have any friends named Marty, and this Marty guy never did show up.

Marty likes beads, I guess and well, I don't look all that bad in beads, do I?  Daddy took them off and said to be glad I don't have to get in the ashes.

I don't know what he is talking about sometimes....we don't even have a fireplace...

Cried Woof!

Daddies say I cried Woof the other night when they got their mailbox attacked by vandrels.  They say I always bark at nothing, like when I hear a car across the street.  So they always say "Be Quiet!"

So I barked the other night but they didn't listen and said "Be Quiet!" but there were kids smashing the mailbox.  I wish when I say "Woof" they could tell it's a "Someone-is-smashing-the mailbox-Woof" and not a "Someone-across-the-street-just-got-home-Woof",

Too bad my dads don't understand my "Woofs".

My Bestest Friend Katja

Well, life has been booooring  except for trips to the doggie park and here and there.  Daddies say I take too much granit.  Well, I just take biscuits and dog food, no granit.

Anyhows, here are pictures of my handsomeness at the doggie park and the young lassie who worships the ground I run on.

Her name is Katja and she is some kind of a Black Shepherd -Czechoslovakian or Polish or something.  She speaks German cuz her Mommy talks to her in German - she says words I don't understand.  But Katja doesn't always listen good.  

Especially when she runs across the field to say hello to another doggie - her momma says "Nine Katja"..  Then I usually go get her and bring her back to the trail.  Like Katja, that's more than nine times you run off, more like ninynine.

I love sticks.  Daddy says I'm Obsessed.  Katja likes to play with me tugging sticks.  I love Katja.  Other dogs just don't get it.  Katja understands how to play tug and run together with a stick.

Yeah, once I get hold of a stick, I don't let go...I won't let go...I CAN'T let go.

We go hiking together about three time a week...I can't wait till tomorrow...

We've got a date at 10.  First we will run and run.  Then I'll get a stick and we'll play tug!