It was good
We celebrated Lila's first birthday recently. Mom made her a beautiful cake. It was a carosel horse. She left it on the table awaiting the party.
I ate it.
My name is Minute. Some people say I'm a West Highland terrier. Some people say I'm a dog. I say I'm a princess, and this is my world.
We celebrated Lila's first birthday recently. Mom made her a beautiful cake. It was a carosel horse. She left it on the table awaiting the party.
I ate it.
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One of my Ss has left this world...
Farewell, Sam. We love and miss you.
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Occasionally me & my Ss go cruisin'.
Mom pops all five of us in the pick-up and off we go!
Sue & Sam get to ride in the air-conditioned, luxury box in the back of the truck.
Mom thinks Seig and I would find something of interest along the way to check-out so we have to stay in the cab with her.
Sparky rides in his smaller personal luxury box. He has to have his own seat where we don't touch him...
Wow. Time flys around here. I have been so busy that I haven't updated y'all on the happenings in a while.
Well the tree rats are under control, the possums have not returned and I am making a dent in the bugs under the street lights.
Yesterday was Thanksgiving. There was a lot of yummy smelling food around here. The best sample I got was stolen. Right off the face of Lila. Yep. When she gets close enough I lick her face.
Hey, I am just doing my part the keep her clean...
Mom needs a fur coat like mine. Then she wouldn't have to do all that laundry.
With a water bottle and a laundry basket, I made her day fun and full of laughs!
We played hide and seek. I bet you can't find me....
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Can you believe the size of this tree?!??! Mom took a picture of it in Alabama.
She said she couldn't imagine the squirrels that lived in it. I know she was scared because i wasn't there to protect her.
I bet I could climb that tree.
MOM!!! Road trip time.
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I was so proud of my problem solving that I failed to realize how offense I was. Forgive my callousness toward possums.
We are not fans.
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