Since it's been raining...

...I've been doing a lot of this. We've heard that Lake Tahoe has received record levels of snow. I've got my paws crossed that we'll be able to go play in it before the warmer weather takes it all away.

Wordless Wednesday: Today I did a lot of this

Sierra's Scoop

Hi everyone, I hope you all had a great Tuesday. I spent most of day napping. Have any of you ever had a scary dream? Mommy said I was trying to run away from something in my sleep and even started to whimper a little. I don't remember anything after I laid down on the ottoman. But when I woke up, Mommy was there with the camera hoping to capture the moment. I like the ottoman because it is as high as the couch but much cooler since I get air flow on all sides. It's almost as good as the stack of blankets.

Fun on a Friday

I was sad to see my futon sell at our garage sale over the weekend. My favorite napping spot was underneath that futon. Now that it's gone, Daddy had a fun idea to provide a make shift futon until we move. Do you like it? I wasn't too sure about it at first but now I've gotten used to it. I feel very cozy in my little fortress.

No Pup Left Behind

Tonight I went out front with Daddy to take out the trash. I went next door to leave some pee-mail. Then I went out to the tree by the street to see if any other pups had passed by. I heard Daddy open the door so I turned around to follow him back inside. I was right on his heels when the door shut in my face. At first I thought Daddy was playing a trick on me. But after a few minutes of standing there, I went exploring...for who knows how long. Mommy and Daddy thought I was napping underneath the futon. I could smell that Mommy was just about finished cooking dinner. I scratched and scratched the door. I let out a few cries. Then some more cries. But no one was listening. Finally, I let out my angry bark to get their attention. I could hear Mommy running to the door and hurrying to open it. She greeted me with a hug and an apology but I knew it was Daddy's fault. How could he? In his defense, he had NO idea that I had followed him outside. But doesn't he know that I go out with him EVERY time he takes out the trash? It's my job to protect him!