It Just Happened!

Don't ask ME how I got up on the big bed with this big cone on my head... but I think Luke gave me a boost (to repay him for chewing his tail this afternoon)!!!

I promise...

I will not lick my bobo again. I will not lick my bobo again. I will not lick my bobo again.I will not lick my bobo again. I will not lick my bobo again.I will not lick my bobo again. I will not lick my bobo again.I will not lick my bobo again. I will not lick my bobo again.I will not lick my bobo again. I will not lick my bobo again.I will not lick my bobo again. I will not lick my bobo again.I will not lick my bobo again. I will not lick my bobo again.I will not lick my bobo again. I will not lick my bobo again.I will not lick my bobo again. I will not lick my bobo again. I will not lick my bobo again. I will not lick my bobo again. I will not lick my bobo again. Really, I will not.

(Especially if you leave this cone on my head!)

Order In The Room With The Moving Picture Box

If you were to only read Luke's Blog, you would quite naturally assume he is "THE golden boy" of this house, but in fact there are TWO!

Luke may be the King of the Computer and the Study and the Back Door...

But I am King of the Beds and the Room with the Moving Picture Box! Just ask Luke... oh wait a minute, no... you can't ask him... he's in the hallway!

Bano at Casa Del Rebano

This fine Memorial Day began with Mom luring me into what my brother Luke calls the trolley... behind him, of course... as he is always ready for a trolley ride, me not so much.

But I am happy with our final destination which is Casa Del Rebano (and add a ~ over that n!) for what it turns out is a... bano (add another ~ over that n too!)

And so Daddy... uh, Uncle Tom began with me, as I peer into the windows at Cousin Porter and Mama... uh, Aunt Madison... to please consider stopping this madness!

But I am, all in all, patient with the washing of the undercarriage!

It is the washing of the muffler that widens my eyes! (As Luke would say...) Just saying.
I am quite the civilized boy, unlike some boys we all know and love, who act like a fool!
And I wait patiently on the deck during my 20 minute soak.

And Mom marvels at how much smaller I look when I'm wet! And that just reinforces what I've always told her... I'm mostly hair!

She is so pleased with my good manners, but what did she think I would do... run off to roll in the mulch pile??? Why, I think not!!!

I am quite accustomed to the art and routine of this fine spa treatment.After all, I am the former resident also known as Numero Seis Jubilados!

And there is nothing quite as relaxing and joyful as the final rinse... especially when Daddy, uhhh Uncle Tom rubs my back... and Luke has given up his mischief!

It was a wonderful day with el rebano from whom I come! And it is wonderful to be clean and fluffed and back at home!

Special thanks to my Cousin Katie for teaching me the Spanish! If I messed something up... my apologies to her!

Sometimes

Sometimes I don't like to come in when the sun sets.

Sometimes...

My New Summer Bandana!!!

I owe many great thanks to Aunt Dav for thinking of me when she was on vacation and for buying me this great and festive bandana!

She bought it in Belize from a dog rescue organization, and that makes it even MORE wonderful! She bought Luke one too, but this one's mine because it's... BLEU!

(Luke was being contrary during photo shoot... Anyone surprised???... We were sitting together and then he just took off... see the swish of his tail?)


Unlike my somewhat rowdy brother, I will also "down" and pose for the camera!

I adore my new couture... And this wonderful gift also solves my problem of what to wear to Zeke and Rizzo's pool party!!!

Puppy Smells!

Mom came home smelling like a puppy... She said he has been adopted into a good home... What better home could he have than sharing mine??? I would be the perfect "mama" and playmate!!!
I'm depressed... but Luke, for some reason, is overjoyed... I don't understand that boy...

Trolley Ride Without Luke

First, let me say to Luke... it wasn't my idea to leave without you. If I had my druthers, you would have been here to take the "heat" and be my "front man"!

Instead, you are home sucking on your 'Kongy', while I quivered in the presence of dogs who don't know me but don't like me (what is wrong with dogs who don't like me???)

But all is good now, because this photo is taken when I am on my way home!

Luke is gonna be really mad when I get home... He won't understand that he should be thankful the doc was poking on me this time, instead of him!

Got No Clue!

Everbody think Bleu got all the clues... but I got none bout next half hour!!!

Happy Mother's Day to...

Mom and My Other Mom!!!
(you know who you are!)