Making a wish.

I am self tagging because this is a very urgent wish. I went out for my morning poo, and it is snowing - AGAIN!

The Rules:

1. Think about what it is that you want more than anything, what your heart's desire and fondest wish, and what it is that you would wish for if you were to see the above wishing star flame across the sky.

2. Right click and SAVE the blank graphic above.

3. Use a graphics program of your choice and place your wish on the picture.

4. Post the Make a Wish Meme and your wishing star on your blog along with these rules.

5. Tag as many people/dogs/cats/hammies as you like so that there can be wishing stars all across the Blogosphere and ask them to please link back to Linda so that we can see what wishes other have made and share those wishes with others.


I tag anyone who is in a situation like me and has a very urgent wish. And I also tag my wife Martha because I love her. (I think she might wish for my mom to send her the birthday and Valentine's Day presents I bought for her forever ago.)

137 in dog years!

Easter revisited.

So my mom's been looking at all the blogs today, and she noticed that a lot of dogs have been tortured by bunny ears and a light bulb went on over her little brain, and she remembered buying bunny ears on clearance last year, and we all know what that means.
Thanks for posting all those bunny ears pictures guys, really.

And my mom is also forcing me to publicly apologize to my auntie dog Ruby for grabbing her by the chest and trying to shake her yesterday - I was just really excited that my Uncle Ansel and Auntie Kathryn showed up for the big Easter celebration. And I peed on the floor in the kitchen right by Ruby so I guess I'm sorry for that too and my mom says I should have been wearing my diaper. Whatever.

Nate makes it into the club.

So you guys remember Nate - he's the guy who I bit in the face a while back when he tried to kiss me. Well, that was a whole year ago, and I've made a lot of progress since then and Nate was at Uncle Ansel's house with us last night and there was a huge bag of marrow bones and he got some high fives, like a lot of them and I got a lot of marrow bones and really rank farts today!

Welcome to the club, Nate!
He's saying "who, me?" in this pic, and I'm all "yeah, you!"

Seriously.

I woke up to this today.


And it made me feel like this.

Baby and Huskee's wedding!

Congrats you two! It was a fairy tale wedding, so I decided to go as Captain Jack Sparrow because he's so cool even though he isn't really in a fairy tale.
I give you Captain Ike Sparrow!
Aaaaarrr!

High Five Club.

So I've got this little club going and it's called the High Five Club and it's pretty exclusive because it only includes people I'm not too scared of to give a high five to. Welcome to the club uncle Ansel - high five!

And that's my Auntie Kathryn, she's already in the club.

Problem solved.

Arrrrrr!

Off the poop list.

So, I'm officially off the poop list with my mom because I've been a really good boy lately and I've really been trying so we'll see what today brings. I told Duncan about all the naughty kitties you all told me about and he said it's all a big conspiracy but he's a cat so he thinks everything is a conspiracy. Whatever.
I'm just really glad it's March because it's supposed to be "in like a lion and out like a lamb" and so far that's true and I'm tired of walking on ice because there is something really undignified about slipping while you pee. And I've pretty much been laying in the sun spot every day dreaming about summer and laying in the grass outside and roaching like Wally outside instead of on the rug.