My Mom person & my boy JD fixed the cushions for my nest.
All is right with the world!
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Monthly Archives: June 2009
I Knew It!
I mentioned the other day about how the cats were plotting something. Well they got their revenge all right.
This is not a happy face.
You might remember what my nest looks used to look like. Here’s a reminder.
Well this morning I woke up to cat puke all over both of the cushions that I lay on. I mean all over. Plus a nice spread on the couch itself, just for good measure. I wanted to show pictures, but my mom person said that wouldn’t be cool.
Now I’m stuck with sub-par cushions making a sub-par nest. They’re the same colors, but smaller & NOT my nest cushions.
Now Chloe has taken it upon herself to claim a chair that we just added to my boy Jack’s room.
I’m trying to work up a good puke for that chair.
Sorry I’ve been gone for so long. My mom person had some problems & I haven’t learned to type yet.
This is just a mish mash of stuff that’s been going on here.
Here’s me & my dad person on Father’s day. I was giving him extra snuggles so he knew that I love him.
Here I am today, just resting.
O.K., I was resting in the bathtub, there were loud thunder noises, so I knew I needed to guard my mom persons bath pillow. She really likes that pillow.
While all of this was going on, the cats were planning something. I think they’re up to no good, You can see it in their eyes. We’ll see what happens.
My Woozle!
My mom person (who I’m not talking to right now) took me to the groomer today. *shudder*
I don’t like it there.
This how I used to look…
My schnauzer cut had grown out, but my woozle (beard), which schnauzers are known for, was fabulous.
Then the groomer. *shudder*
Mom, don’t take my picture!
No!
All right, fine! Here’s a shot of my woozle butchering. It’s hard to see, but a big chunk has been removed at the middle of my nose. My mom person is mad because obviously this was a mistake & no one told her.
They just cut all of my hair off & half of my woozle. My mom person says it will grow back.
P.S. Thanks for all your comments about the hippities. I don’t try to eat them, but I try to pick them up with my mouth, I just want to play. Every time I pick one up I foam at the mouth & usually throw up. I keep looking for the hippity who will be my friend & not make me spit up.
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It’s Hippity Season
I love hippities. It rained & I could smell them.
They come out after it rains.
Finally my mom person let me outside. I was told not to look for the hippities.
I’m innocent, honest!
Bullseye!
After all of my hard work, I was not allowed to play with the hippity! My dad person took him away. So not fair!
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Coats of Many Colors
First of all let me assure you all that I am fine. My vet bill was just for my check-up, some booster shots, my flea & tick medicine, my heartworm medicine, some special food for my teeth & my license, although I’m told I still am not allowed to drive (unfair)!
Anyway, today’s schnauzer lessons are about schnauzer colors. The American Kennel Club only recognizes salt and pepper, black and silver and solid black, but the breeders have made many more colored schnauzers.
Just so you know parti colored means having a predominant color broken by patches of one or more other colors.
Salt & Pepper Parti
White
Salt & Pepper
Liver
Liver Parti
Liver & White
Liver & Tan (Although it looks liver & white to me!)
Chocolate & Tan (Again looks like white to me)
Chololate Parti
Chocolate
Black & Salt
Black with White Chest (AKC allows this)
Black & Silver (Looks like salt & pepper to me)
Of course my mom persons favorite color is solid black. Wasn’t I adorable?
My Sunday
It started out as a lovely Sunday. Just hanging out & monitoring my yard.
Then my dad person says we are going on a car ride! Yahoo!
When he sees this sign, my dad person say’s “we’re here”
Wait, that sign didn’t say V-E-T, right? V-E-T isn’t open on the weekend right??
Once inside I realize this is not a “fun” car ride. I can’t relax.
Hmmm, this place smells funny.
Oh no!! It’s the table. Bad things happen on the table!
The table brings temperature taking *shudder*, shot giving & belly poking. Thankfully there are no shots pictures to document this portion of the day.
My dad person says it was more painful for him than it was for me. He says I need to post this picture to explain that comment.
For some reason he said that all of my peopld would have to eat macaroni & cheese out of a box this week after they gave him this paper…geez, it’s not like he had to get his temparture taken or anything!