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Friday, August 19, 2011

I'm a Big Girl now!!!

Yep, that's right . . . I'm a big girl now. I have gained one half of a pound (Mom says that is one forth of my body weight, whatever that means) She took me to that place that everybody likes me, the one that smells kind of funny, and they put me on this cold thing real quick, cause I almost jumped off, and came back to say I weighed 2.1 pounds. I guess that's good. Everybody was happy and smiling, especially my Mom. I have been eating more so maybe that is why. I can jump more and run faster now too. I still can't remember to go to the paper all the time. I need to try harder because it does make my Mom mad. Note to self . . .

What is a treat? I really like treats. I have to sit my bottom on the floor before I get one. That's easy cause my legs are so short, but whenever my Mom says, "Bella, you want a treat?" I plop my little bottom down and sit up straight and then she gives me the pieces. I have to be careful cause sometimes I eat them so fast I can't breath for a second. Whew, they are just that goooood!

Bye for now!

B

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

I'm Pooped!

You know, it really is hard being a little dog. My legs are so small that I have to run really fast just to keep up. I usually like running but yesterday I got a tummy ache and today I didn't even want to chase my ball in the grass this morning. Besides, it was too wet anyway.

My boy went somewhere really early this morning. He was quiet too. I usually don't see him till it is almost time for my dinner. Today, he and Mom left and didn't take me with them. It's okay cause I didn't feel like riding in the car, but I hope he comes back. I used to worry when they went out that big thing that moves that they wouldn't come back . . . but they always do. Whew, that scares me just to think about it.

When I was outside this morning, my Mom yelled really loud at me. I stopped and was shaking all over. I almost started crying but she came to me and picked me up and snuggled with me. I don't know exactly what I did but I think it had something to do with going through those black things around the yard and following that other dog my Mom calls "T." I've been wanting to play with him and tried to get him to come in my yard but he won't answer me when I bark; heck he won't even look at me. I wanted to show him that I'm not a little dog (well I am but I'm trying to act big) and that I'm really fun to play with; at least I think I'm fun to play with. Anyway, he started running and then I started running and then she yelled, really loud. I won't do that again, today. Maybe tomorrow though . . .

Back to my nap . . . like I said, it is hard being a little dog that is trying to be a big dog.

B

Thursday, August 4, 2011

OMG I'm naked!

Okay, so I was born, I grew to be about a pound and a half, whatever that means, I came to live with my new family and then I had to go to this place two times that wasn't terrible but it wasn't home, you know? I came back the first time with what my Mom called "matting" all over one side of me. The next time I went there, I came back even worse. Now I don't know what she means and I sure don't know how I got this "matting" thing, but I do know that now, I have no hair. Yep, that's right, she started cutting it all off. I have to admit it feels better than it did before, but I'm NAKED! I'm too embarrassed to let her take my picture . . . maybe next week . . . this being a puppy stuff is hard work. Oh, and she (my Mom) is making me eat a lot too. I'm not big enough or something . . . I don't know. As long as she keeps giving me those treats I'm okay.

Tomorrow I'll tell you about what she (Mom) calls, pee peeing on the floor. Apparently that's not a good thing. My legs are so short, I can't always get to that place she calls "the paper." When you gotta go you gotta go . . .

Bye

B

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

One more thing

Somebody needs to tell my Mom that my pink tennis balls on a rope smell terrible. I want to chew on that but OMG, not today! Thanks!

B

HI! My first BLOG

I'm kind of new at this. Actually, I have no idea what I'm doing. I'm not even house-trained yet. I only weigh 1.7 pounds and I had to have all my hair clipped off yesterday because, well, I didn't really understand that either. I'll be writing a lot as soon as I can get this typing thing down. My paws are tiny but this is ridiculous!

Thanks for reading.

B