Sleepy Head

I love sleeping with my brother, Mac. He's by best bud and so much fun to play with! This is Mac's bunk bed ... last night well I didn't quite make it into the bed. I was so exhausted from playing all week with mom's friends that are visiting - this happened. I had a paw up on the mattress, but was just too exhausted to make it the whole 12 inches up into bed. I landed in this spot on the floor and zonked out. Sometimes, life just happens ... this half pillow, head under the bed sleeping was well, I was tired ok?

Mom snuck this pic of me before I woke up. I'm lucky I didn't bang my head on the bed - glad no one startled me! Seems like Mac's got a lot of cool things under his bed I've never noticed before. I think I saw some granola bars, a bone, a skateboard - nice big brother! Ahhh, the life of a dog. Now, I've been for a walk with my Olga, played with the guests, written a blog, had a treat ... yaaaawwnnn. I think I'll go take a nap.

Looking for a good weather report

I am confused, I thought it was Spring?? What happened to the warm weather, the long walks with the sun beating on my face? My Mom gets up at 5:45am every day, she comes downstairs and wakes me up to watch Channel 2 news. Each morning I eagerly wait for the Karen Minton to give a good weather report but, it is a dismal report each morning. Our friends are down for spring break from Ohio and are quite disappointed with our weather too. I remind them that the weather in Ohio is even worse than it is here. It is nice having them visit, the only problem is they did not bring their dog Thunder. I would have loved to chase him around the house and stir up trouble with our cat and bunny! Rocky~

The "B" word is a good word!

Before my family was blessed with me they had another boxer named Balboa. He was my big brother (although I never met him). I often hear neighbors and yes, sometimes even my parents refer to how perfect Balboa was...Yes, he could walk off leash, come when you call him, never bump into or step on a child...blah blah blah. Recently my parents have been letting me off leash in the cul de sac late a night. This time it was different, I stayed near my parens and came when they called me. Guess what they used the "B" word they said, "Wow he is maturing, he is acting just like Balboa". This made me feel so good! Yesterday, the neighbor girl Anna Beth was over she accidentally left the door open and I bolted out the door. Mom called me and I came right back and ran into the house. Anna Beth was shocked and even told other kids in the neighborhood how good I was. I like all this positive feedback and think I can be a good boy and listen (most of the time)

Rocky~

So my Mom is changing Michael's bed and says "why does this bed smell like dog, more than the dog bed does" I look at her and think well....any have educated fool can tell you it is because I do not sleep in the dog bed! I also wonder why she acts like smelling like a dog is bad thing.

Rocky~

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