I kissed a girl

And I like it. but mom and dad keep saying "No Chiefy" and pushing my snooter away.
Aside from stealing kisses from the girl, I spent the day recovering. Mom did a terrible thing yesterday.... She.... She... vacuumed! The horror! All that time spent evenly covering the entire floor with my precious fur wasted. It's all gone. I needed to share my feelings and get some therapy from my most favorite buddy Lammie.


After I squeaked him and shook him breaking his neck again, I needed a nap. Luckily mom was done with the V word so I curled up on the couch.


Don't do it again mom. It was just too traumatic. And I do NOT look like a little entree!

Doggie kisses

Chief

who is the chiefiest Chief in Chiefdom

Taking back the blog

Heywo

Bear here, and I have taken back the blog to save it from bad puns. It is really really cold this morning, my poor little feeties are not made for cold. Let us contrast and compare:
My paw:

See the long toe claws and short fur? This is a delicate instrument, designed for digging out varmits. My poor little feeties get so cold on our walk, but does mom carry me? No.... Well sometimes. She did mention buying boots for me, but dad put his foot down and said no.

Here is Chief's paw:


You could snow shoe with those paws! Chief's feet rarely get cold. Look at that fur! And he has it underneath too, between the pads and toes. These are feet built for the cold.

Not only do I have to walk with cold feet, but I have the difficult task of keeping the floor clean when the girl eats. Don't tell mom, but I am training her to feed me from her plate...


I'm going to take a nap on the couch to prepare for lunch duty.
Kisses,

Bear

Guess Who?

Hey Bear, we have a famous person in our house. Here is a picture!

Guess who it is? It is the Dolly LaLa!
Bear... Bear... don't grrrr and roll your eyes at me... mom is the one that thought of it..

Hello fellow pups!

Bear here. It has been really cold here for the past couple of days and it snowed. I hate snow, unlike my brother. My grandma made me a really neat cape. It is just like a blanket.

The only difference is the cape is easier to get under.




Here is a picture of me playing nice with Scott. You will remember that Chief does not play nice with Scott, or any other stuffed animal. I am a good boy and I only nap on them.


This was taken during Christmas which was exhausting. I was on constant patrol. Checking out the kitchen to make sure things were cooking properly and the floors didn't need cleaning. I also went outside, briefly, to make sure the borders were secure on the yard. Most of my time was spent making sure all my peeps were ok.

Woofs and wags,

Bear
who is the beariest bear in all of bearland!

Happy Friday!

Fluffy tail wags all!

Chief here. Lots of stuff has happened. I'll cut mom some slack, for being sick, but I draw the line at being called a snow eater! I love snow, and we got some a few days ago. Did mom take pictures???? Heck no.. =(

Let's see, a quick recap. We went to the other grandma's house to celebrate our human sister's first birthday. Bear, Duffy and I were banished to the sun room while the cake was being eaten by the baby. Something about chocolate not being good for dogs. Bah Humbug! I can handle it! I am super dog!

Kisses to all

Chief and Bear

I've been busy

Howdy!

Chief here. I have been a very busy boy. First, mom left Pooh, (who is not my toy) on the floor. I couldn't resist. Mom says I "Hannibal Lectured" him. I don't know what that means.


Does this mean it's mine now?
I was exhausted after my escapade.


I am not going to get a crick in my neck mom; and could you cover me with that blankie?
Just kidding.

Kisses,
Chief

Grandma's Here!

Heywo all,

Grandma has arrived! We are so excited! Just look at all the exclamation points we are using! But before she came, some thing awful happened.. we.. were... groomed! Can you imagine? How could mom be so cruel? All sorts of girrrlie things were done to us. Like a bath, and our nails cut. We were finally looking and smelling like boy dogs. But mom said Chief was shaggy and I smelled like fritos. At least the groomers at PetSmart loved us and said we were sweet!

We have more good news too, (at least for us). Mom has been sick and has lost her voice. Woo Hoo! That means we don't have to mind her and can ignore her. HeHe, what kind of mischief, (I mean adventures) can I get Chief and I into?

"So what are going to do tonight Brain? Same thing we do every night Pinkie, try and take over the world"
Mom thought that quote from Pinkie and the Brain fit us quite nicely

Doggie kisses

Bear

Rescued!

Heywo all!

Bear here. It's my turn to tell you how I found my forever home. I don't like to talk about what happened before I was rescued. Let's just say, it was really scary, and I am so glad that mom and dad found me.
Mom here: It's a good thing they don't ever tell who they took animals from or I would be sorely tempted to find and beat them myself.
Mom and dad promised me that I would be with them forever. They didn't realize that I had been beaten until dad was raised his voice and moved towards me suddenly. I was so scared I peed. Dad felt really bad, he didn't mean to scare me.
We realized that we would have to overcome his trust issues, especially with men. We were lucky they didn't ruin this sweet little dog.
Grandma is coming and mom is running around the house trying to vacuum up all the dog hair.

Laters

Bear

Me llamo Miguel

Hola!

Chief here, bet you didn't know I could speak spanish. Miguel was the name the Humane Society gave me when they picked me up as a stray way back in 2001. I tried to tell them that I was just on a walk about and temporarily lost my way, but they wouldn't believe me. Dad wanted a Corgi and when they saw me on the website, they knew I was the one. Mom says it was love at first sight. They came for me as soon as they could and it was fate that I was there. I was briefly adopted by another family who returned me when I got kennel cough. Their loss!! I was in terrible shape, sick, underweight, matted dry fur and sores from sleeping on the concrete. Mom was very impressed at how happy sweet and loving I was despite the shape I was in.



Here is a picture of us looking out the window. I will continue the saga soon.
Low five on the slide
Chief