Wednesday, September 23, 2009


It's my sissy Asta's birthday.

She's the best sissy a pup could have. She's smart and beautiful and sweet.

And she's talented, too. She can swim and surf

and play the piano

and dance, too (here with Fergi and Jake).

She has a great sense of style, as many of you who have seen her wardrobe can attest.

And she's a gourmet, 'specially when it comes to ice cream.

Asta's a champion of friends and good causes alike (just look at the right side of her blog). And with everything she has to do, she still takes time to keep a good sisterly eye on me.

Happy Birthday, sweet Asta! I'm one lucky pup to have you for a sissy.

Luv gazillions,

Sunday, September 13, 2009


As most of you will probably agree, playtime is the best. I could play all day. Except for eating time, and of course, nap time

I have plenty of toys to play with,

but I really, really love to play with real live playmates. I have some friends at the dog run that I go to, and I get to play with my sissy, Asta once a week or so. But when it rains, or when my mom doesn't feel like playing, I am really lucky to have a friend right next door that I can count on for some good crazy fun.

Meet my sweet friend Stella!

She's about two monfs older than me and a bit smaller. But don't let her size fool you, she's quite the fiesty pup. We have lots of fun while mom and Stella's mom yak and sip wine.

And they think they're having fun!!!

Luv to all,

Sunday, September 6, 2009

Off to a rocky start!

My blog seems to have gotten off to a slow start. Mom had some problems with how to add stuff and change stuff on blogger. On top of that the ‘puter laughed in her face!

Lucky for us Aunt Ami is a Xpert with blog stuff and we went right over to Asta’s house for some tips. That meant that Asta and I got to PLAY. Yeaaaa! After some discussion, we agree on which of her favorite toys I can tear apart.

But mostly we just hang around. I love hangin’ with my sissy.

And now my mom knows how to do some blog stuff better. Hope you’ll still tune in from time to time ‘till we get all the kinks out.

Luv to all,