Dragooooooooooooooon

Hullo furiends. 

Today, I has some sad news. 

My mama is throwin' out my dragon toy! I have had it since I was a leetle baby puppy. It was my first toy and my mama brought it when she came to get me from the airport on my gotcha day!

It was da first toy that I played with when I got back to da house to lives with momma and dad. I was so adorable when I played with it. (My mama says so!)

But now, today, she is throwing it out! I have had it for more dan a year! 

Dis is what it looked like when I got it on it's gotcha day!

You ready to see what it looks like now? I swear I has taken GREAT Care of it! I have not thrown it in the air, or ripped out it's squeaker or torn it's wings off or anything. 

See? Looks pretty good still, no?

Oh? You can see dat "gaping black hole"? I dunno what you're talkin' about.

Oh, okay mom, now I sees what you're talkin' about. But maybe if you'd have held it nicer It would look better.

Bye Bye Baby Dragon toy!

(Don't worry though guyz, mama bought me a new dragon, it's just being MAILED to me.) I'll have a big reveal then, I promise.

Seriously, 

Stig.

Stig Shaming

Hi furiends, momma took this picture of me after I decided to try and get comfortable when momma was out of the room.

She says dat lots of people on da internet are doing picshurs like dis, and that she are has forgiven me already. (Mostly because I just snuggled da scarves, none of dem are wrecked.)

You may has to make it bigger to see da words.

As you can see, I are definitely ashamed.

Mama gave me a treat after, so I still loves her.

Loves,
Shamed Stig.

What have you guys done dat your parents think you need a dog shaming for? Send or link me your bests!

Fall Craft Time!

It's almost halloween furiends!

I gets pretty excited because it means I get to help decorate for da holidays. 

Mom and Dad went to the pumpkin Patch and got some pumpkins for themselves to carve (It's dad's favourite thing to do for holidays) but they forgot to gets me some!

At least, that's what I thought. 

Mama got some of those tiny little pumpkins (Dey are next to da dirty pumpkin in da picture)

and she was going to use them for on the table as a centrepiece. 

She forgot to tell me that tho' so when they were on the buffet in the dining room (and mom was in the shower) I thought to myself, "Hey, mom got me a pumpkin too! I betters starts carvin so I can surprise her when she are done gettin' clean!

So what do you guys think of my scaaaarrrry pumpkin?

Happy Halloween everyone, 

Stig

Sweater Weather!

Hullo Blogville, momma is takin' me to the vet on Wednesday because she is pretty sure dat my head shakin' is just part of bein' a boxer, but we'll know for sure then.

But here in Da Okanagan (where we live) it's been pretty cold in da mornings, so momma has decided it's time for me to start wearing my sweaters! She says dat I'm a good boy because I don't whine or complain or run away from my sweaters.... why would I tho? They keep me warm!

I think that I'm pretty handsome, especially with my hood on.

Have a good day Furiends!

Seriously Scared

Hey blogville, sorry about my absence from de blog. I has not been doin tons of pawsome stuff, it's because I has been scarin the pants off of mama.

She finks I have idiopathic head tremors.

We will posts more when we know.