Gloriousness!

I just remembered something GLORIOUS that I almost forgot to write about. The tall one was working in the garage tonight and I snuck out when the short one went to put something in the car. They had no idea I was out there, so I skillfully hid on the side of the house.

Since I pride myself in ignoring them when they are at home to show them my disgust for leaving me all day long, they didn't really notice that I wasn't around. About an hour and a half later, I had enough of the heat and was satisfied with how many things I had sniffed, so I decided to bark at the front door. Imagine the looks on their faces when they opened the door to find me...it was AWESOME! I wish I had brought the camera with me. I finally understand why you jump the fence, Norm! It's so liberating.

Back to my roots...

It's been a long time since my last post. The owners have been keeping me busy, getting ready for this thing they keep calling "adoption". (I don't really know what it's all about, but I hope we're getting a pet.)

All of this reminiscing has made me feel like I need to show you one of the first pictures that was taken of me. (You will see that I helped to make this pose famous.) It's so hard to believe that a strong dog like me used to be that small, but I sure was cute!

So back to this adoption thing. I'm starting to get a little concerned about it, to be quite honest. The owners have been moving stuff around in the house and cleaning out rooms. My friend Norm was telling me about how he remembers when this started to happen in house. The result? That small thing that cries and tries to grab his tags. I'm pretty sure they call her Lily.