my bed...

back in the day...

...when i was playing hard to get...

ben sherman's couch

remembering an ultimate bliss moment...

going down memory lane...

...my birthday is tomorrow..

special delivery..

(this is when i came home)...

feeling a little claustrophobic

..and a bit jealous..

throw the god damn ball...

(you know i'm obsessed with it).

happy new year's from clyde...wembley's friend..

(from thezoomroom.biz puppy agility class. also a muppet..)

new year's eve - i partied...

(sorry video is a bit dark)

being a muppet is hard work

muppet wrestling

mellowing out...

almost out of puppy-dom. 8 months on thursday.

should i bite the hand that feeds?

who is this?

is this a hint?

(this is not product endorsement. my eyes are closed)

i rather get wet.. than go out like this..

new year's eve

this is my new home in san francisco. that is my friend rose. clearly she is the alpha dog since she frequently stays here when her folks are out of town. but if you pay close attention, i am the one holding the lamb bone and she is salivating. so all in all... it's all good.

miami was balls of fun...

even with this thing on my head.

this is my mad face...

under 20 lbs. and still too big to fly coach.. have to fly cargo... not fair.. don't they care.. how cute i am..

i'm ok.. just cold...

last week is a distant memory. i'm in san francisco checking out my new digs, but it's too cold to wander.. there's a tree i might hit this afternoon, but for now.. i'm just going to stay in bed for a bit longer.

can this get any more pathetic?

i'm so mad

ouch.. got spayed...

i'm being kidnapped to san francisco ...

cute puppy...looking for new puppy friends...

..near golden gate park.. i play ball, fetch sticks, jump, run and even make out..

puppy agility... gone bad..

i know i'm a girl dog..

... but i still have a beard.. is that weird?

i got a new collar...turned 6 months..

... listening to you guys is pretty funny. "ahw... cute boy" - i'm a girl.. "what kind of breed is he?" - does it really matter? ..and what do you say when you come from a shelter , "i don't know, we think part maltese and part beagle" - again.. why would it matter.. we don't meet you and ask those kinds of questions or make those kind of comments. we sniff one another, we make-out, we chase balls... gosh, i really like balls. i'm obsessed with them right now.. so, make your comments, ask your questions about me to ... but throw the darn ball..once i drop it..

back to life, back to reality......arghh..

...i just can't get that song out of my head...
however do you want me, however do you need me.....

...finally i made it home...

...and claudia domesticated me by dressing me up...

...and then i had to hide out...

...in the wilderness... like a lion...til the coast was clear.

...and then i was taken to san francisco...

...where this fella in a green shirt took my ball... so i had to follow him for miles and miles...

...and then kelly lured me to nyc

.... by bribing me with this new cool bad ass doll. i'm suck a sucker for teal..

sorry i've been missing in action...

my friend's marsh and jan kidnapped me for a couple of weeks to practice their swaddling... for their new baby..