Showing posts with label spoiled dogs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label spoiled dogs. Show all posts

Sunday, September 26, 2010

The walker gets lazy...

I have a new walker & he has a great ride. That's me in the bag on the bottom. I like the way he rolls....and I prefer to roll rather than walk.

Thursday, June 5, 2008

Project Dogway?

The feeder has a new toy. It seems that she fancies herself something of a designer for diva dogs like me. Do I look like a guinea pig? Gosh, I hope not!

Her first creation with this monsterous machine involves me in a cowboy-inspired Hello Kitty-on-a-hobby-horse print, complete with polka dot bows and ribbons. Have I mentioned that I don't really like clothes? I'm a wind-in-my-hair-free-and-natural kind of girl. I will tolerate hair bows because they do keep my long locks of of my eyes, but that is it.

Next, she'll require me to wear cowboy boots and bark along to "Desperado". I will end up on some lame reality TV show hosted by Paris Hilton's dog, Tinkerbell, modelling doggie chic designer duds and hoping that this won't be the week that I get "sent to the doghouse".

Sunday, September 30, 2007

Barkin' in the Rain...




and walking in the rain! The weather has been a bit rainy lately, so I had to wear my new raincoat out on my walk. I don't particularly like it, but it keeps me from getting too wet. I hate it when my feet get wet so I usually get the walker to carry me out to the grass and put me down briefly for my walk.

Well, I hope that the weather improves so that I can take off this silly raincoat!