Sunday, March 28, 2010

We're Home

Jib here.

We are home. Sailor is happy.

I ran and ran. And ran some more.

I live in my house now. I live in my yard now. I don't live in a car. I don't live in a crate. I am home!

Mom has a red ribbon that we won. She loves it. We were second place in Obedience. Mom was very obedient. I was very distracted. But we won second. My cousin, Tavish, won first place. He has a blue ribbon. And a HIT ribbon. I didn't see him hit anyone. Mom says it means High In Trail.

I am home!

I love running. And running.

Mom, where's my Frisbee?

Thursday, March 25, 2010

Leash Holder

Jib here.

We live in a hotel now. Not a car.

Mom likes room service.

I like the leash holder by the front door.

I am still looking for the back door.

Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Collie Club of America National Specialty

Jib here.

Collies EVERYWHERE! Girls and boyz and MEN collies! Barking and jumping and sheeping!


And I met Sailor's sister and neices and nephews.

And SHEEP! Tavish got to play with them. I got banished to the car. I barked. I jumped. I wanted SHEEP!

And today Tavish got to run and jump and teeter. I got to bark in my crate.

Mom says tomorrow is MY turn. I get to heel, heel, heel!

I still live in a car and sometimes in a crate.

But what fun! Barking, jumping and sheeping and jumping and dog walking and teetering!

I am exhausted.

Mom is brain dead.

Saturday, March 13, 2010

Spring Forward

Sailor and Jib here.

Mom sprung forward. She made the sun go to bed later.

This means that our supper is early. It is earlier than yesterday. It will be earlier again tomorrow. And the day after that.

After that, we can't count.

And we get breakfast earlier, too!

We are happy! We are full. We love spring!

Thursday, March 11, 2010

Help! Dinosaur!!

Jib here.

Life is noisy. Life makes me sneeze. Life makes Sailor bark and bark.

Mom says a dinosaur has moved in next door. It's a BIG dinosaur. It has BIG teeth. It roars and grumbles. It munches and crunches.

It ate a garage.

I hope it doesn't come after ME!

Monday, March 8, 2010

Hail no!

Sailor here.

The Dog Goddess is grumbling and taking flash pictures again. And she is throwing ice at me. Lots of ice.

Mom says we look like Maine.