Fall Fursts

Mommy says dis de monf when we do Howloween.  I don't know whut dat means, but it has to do wif dressing funny and eating punkin stuff even if your tummy isn't upset.   Four or five sleeps ago we went up to where de wine doggies lib.  Dis a picfur of me wif punkin:

I dint meet any other doggies, but I ate a lot ob grass! 

Now dere is somefing furry wrong at our house!  Starting last night, and den again dis morning, when I go outside dere is water all ovfur.  I don't just mean on de grass.  Sometimes our grass is wet because of what mommy calls sprinklers.  But dis water wasn't just under me feets.  It was on top ob me, too!  Getted in me face!  And de longer I was out, de more water got on me!  And daddy kept saying "Go potty! Go potty!" when he usually lets me take me time.  So ob course I couldn't go.  And I dint like it AT ALL.  Den dis morning when mommy took me out it was de same fing.  (She let me pee, at least.)  So I come in all ear-drippy and leg-soaky and mommy and daddy tear into me wif towels and rub and rub.  Well, okay, I kind ob like dat.  But, whut be de heck??!! 

Mommy say'd, "That's called 'rain.'"  I nevfur saw anyfing like dat in me WHOLE LIFE!!

Big Week!

 Dis was a big week fur me and my fambly!  Furst, my daddy had a birfday.  He dint go to werk.  Instead, we all went on an adventure!  We took a ferry--dat's a kind of car dat goes on water--out across de Bay.  Dis me waiting to get on it--

 And dis me sailing!  I started out under de bench where mommy and daddy were sitting, but den I got braver.

We got off at a town where mommy and daddy had deir din-din, an den we sailed home.

Den a few sleeps later, yesfurday, we went back to de doggy playground wif my Frisbee.  But dere was somefing even more fun to do!  

                            Her name Moana, and she a Corgi, and she liked to play!!

Whut Frisbee?  BOL!!