The incredible life of me, Roxy Dragon Pebbles, otherwise known as The Devil Dog and my new sister, Juliet, and my new brother, Loopy. I have no idea what I did to deserve that name! Honest! Just because I'm a black dog doesn't mean I'm naughty dog.
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
Slightly Wordy Wednesday
Mom had to go back to work today, after being home for two days. I don't know why and I am NOT happy about it. Here is my stink eye to prove it.
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Tattle Tale Tuesday
Monday, February 27, 2012
Sunday, February 26, 2012
And Roxy Thinks I Am Silly???
Saturday, February 25, 2012
Friday, February 24, 2012
Thursday, February 23, 2012
Truthful Thursday
Mom was falling asleep on the sofa last night at 8:30 pm. She reminded me of Lucky falling out of the bed and sleeping through it. lol
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Tuesday, February 21, 2012
Another Raffle For PlusOne
This Lap Robe is 4' x 6', with all Asian fabrics. It will have quilt batting inside making it toasty warm and super lightweight for those snuggable nights! All proceeds go to PlusOne's People to People Student Ambassador Trip to France, Italy and Greece.
Tickets are $5.00 each. Check out the buy button to the left! Thanks everyone!
Tickets are $5.00 each. Check out the buy button to the left! Thanks everyone!
Monday, February 20, 2012
There Is Nothing More I Can Teach You
Sunday, February 19, 2012
Success
Saturday, February 18, 2012
For All My Evilness
Friday, February 17, 2012
Shhhh, Mom's Trying To Sleep
Thursday, February 16, 2012
Nurse Roxy
Mom came home from work yesterday at lunch. She had the Creepy Crawly Cruds, otherwise known as the stomach bug. So I gave up my devilish ways and slept next to her until she relocated to the sofa. I, of course, relocated as well.
The only time I left her side was when PlusOne fed us and took us out. Then it was right back to being Nurse Roxy. Being a nurse is a tough job, but I do it well because I love my mom and I don't like it when she's sick!
The only time I left her side was when PlusOne fed us and took us out. Then it was right back to being Nurse Roxy. Being a nurse is a tough job, but I do it well because I love my mom and I don't like it when she's sick!
Wednesday, February 15, 2012
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Happy Valentine's Day
Monday, February 13, 2012
Just Because Dad Says So
doesn't make it true. A friend of dad's nicknamed me "the Devil Dog" but just because she did, doesn't mean I am one.
Seriously, my being a "Devil Dog" has nothing to do with eating gingerbread houses, English Muffin Bread, bananas, Triscuits, pens, pencils, Wheat Thins, popcorn, granola or chicken. Nor does it have anything to do with shredding kleenex, toilet paper, notepaper or pillow corners. It also has nothing to do with my getting on all the tables, chairs, and desks in the house. Or getting through all the barricades, knocking over the garbage cans (and spreading the garbage around), rolling in the clean laundry or getting the clean laundry out of the laundry basket so I CAN roll around in it.
It's because I am long and skinny and dark colored, like a Drake's Devil Dog treat.
Don't ask about the white filling, I'm already out on quite a limb, here. lol
Seriously, my being a "Devil Dog" has nothing to do with eating gingerbread houses, English Muffin Bread, bananas, Triscuits, pens, pencils, Wheat Thins, popcorn, granola or chicken. Nor does it have anything to do with shredding kleenex, toilet paper, notepaper or pillow corners. It also has nothing to do with my getting on all the tables, chairs, and desks in the house. Or getting through all the barricades, knocking over the garbage cans (and spreading the garbage around), rolling in the clean laundry or getting the clean laundry out of the laundry basket so I CAN roll around in it.
It's because I am long and skinny and dark colored, like a Drake's Devil Dog treat.
Don't ask about the white filling, I'm already out on quite a limb, here. lol
Sunday, February 12, 2012
Sweet Sunday
Saturday, February 11, 2012
Togetherness
Friday, February 10, 2012
Keep Your Eye On The Goal
Thursday, February 9, 2012
Misdirection
Wednesday, February 8, 2012
Intermission
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Lesson Number Two
One way to keep the parents oblivious to your intentions, is to just start climbing on chairs and sitting there, like you own the place.
Here is a good example of that.
Next, we will add the climbing on chairs to the stretch to get something like this.
Remember, take it slow. It's best to keep the parents clueless about your intentions.
Here is a good example of that.
Next, we will add the climbing on chairs to the stretch to get something like this.
Remember, take it slow. It's best to keep the parents clueless about your intentions.
Sunday, February 5, 2012
On The Run
Here I am, on the run. I going to hit the open road and see what adventure I can find. I've had several invitations to hideout, but no decisions have been made. All I know for sure is I'm heading south for the moment. And Wilma is south. From there, who knows. Indy, Chicago, down south where it is nice and warm! Maybe I will be The Pug on the Run! Anyone want to join me?
Saturday, February 4, 2012
I'm In Trouble.... Again
Friday, February 3, 2012
Need A Caption
Thursday, February 2, 2012
Truthful Thursday
Lucky here, to tell you the TRUTH about mom! I know that Roxy says mom is bad at keeping up with her comments, bad at posting on our Pug Group on Facebook, and leaves us alone a lot, but the truth is, mom loves us a whole lot.
Sure, she's been having trouble keeping up with commenting, maybe if she didn't have to pick up all the garbage that SOMEONE keeps spreading around when they knock over the garbage can, mom would have more time for other stuff.
Maybe if SOMEONE didn't keep getting into things she's not supposed to and then feeling yukky and clingy, mom would be free to sit at the computer and comment more.
Maybe mom wouldn't need to go to karate so much if SOMEONE didn't climb on the counter and break the other, new cookie jar, or climb on the table, the desk and knock everything off both. Or if SOMEONE didn't get through the barricade, destroy the box of crackers, knock the bananas over, try to eat the apples and the kiwis and then get sick all over the kitchen floor, (making mom clean it up when she gets home), mom WOULDN'T be stressed and need to HIT things, (hence the karate).
Maybe if SOMEONE was more peaceful and not such a DEVIL DOG mom would want to spend more TIME with her. As for me, I'm not complaining. I know I have a good thing going and I am not about to spoil it. Nosirree, not me! ~Lucky
Sure, she's been having trouble keeping up with commenting, maybe if she didn't have to pick up all the garbage that SOMEONE keeps spreading around when they knock over the garbage can, mom would have more time for other stuff.
Maybe if SOMEONE didn't keep getting into things she's not supposed to and then feeling yukky and clingy, mom would be free to sit at the computer and comment more.
Maybe mom wouldn't need to go to karate so much if SOMEONE didn't climb on the counter and break the other, new cookie jar, or climb on the table, the desk and knock everything off both. Or if SOMEONE didn't get through the barricade, destroy the box of crackers, knock the bananas over, try to eat the apples and the kiwis and then get sick all over the kitchen floor, (making mom clean it up when she gets home), mom WOULDN'T be stressed and need to HIT things, (hence the karate).
Maybe if SOMEONE was more peaceful and not such a DEVIL DOG mom would want to spend more TIME with her. As for me, I'm not complaining. I know I have a good thing going and I am not about to spoil it. Nosirree, not me! ~Lucky
Wednesday, February 1, 2012
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