Hello, Ms. Mia
Monday, October 31, 2005
Thursday, October 27, 2005
Sad beandadYes, it's true my poodie and bean friends. My beandad am very sad today a'cause his 'stros lost to the men with the white socks. Maybe it's a'cause he didn't make me stay in the room last night when they were playing their game. I'm sad too and I have white socks, I hope I'm not in trouble. I'm ready to give some extra poodie lovin' when he gets home from hunting today. Don't worry beandad!
Monday, October 24, 2005
The best scritch-giverOne of my favorite beans is my Auntie Jill. I like when she comes to visit and I wish she would visit me more. She always smells so good and she gives the best scritches, ever. Sorry mom, but she has secret scritches that you haven't learned yet. She lives near by but mom says that she will be moving to the far away for a little while.
I miss Auntie Jill when she's not visiting me even though she lives up the long road, so I can't imagine what it will be like when she goes to the far away. I hope she visits again before she goes so she can teach mom some of the secret scritches she does. I don't know what I'll do without her secret scritches for so long.
I put some pictures of her doing her scritching magic, she's the best. She also brings her octopus with her, but I don't have any pictures of that, but I put the bite on that octopus!
Thursday, October 20, 2005
Happy Purrthday Mom & Grammie!
Wishing you lots of purrs and love and chocolates on your purrthday!
love, Mia and Dad
Wednesday, October 19, 2005
We won! We won!
Go 'Stros! My beandad is so happy that his team is going to the world series he 'cided to have some champagne with mom.
I'm glad that they game is over a'cause I had to stay in my room the whole time a'cause dad said that the last time I came into the room with the talking box, the 'stros started playing badly. I know it's not my fault a'cause birds should be scared of poodins, not 'stros! I'm not sure what an Astro is but I don't think that poodins could make them play badly.
Mom says that she's thinks that dad gets too 'cited and is being superstiches!
Tuesday, October 18, 2005
A letter to my beandadDear Dad,
I loves you a lots and wanted to write you a letter to tell you not to worry about your 'Stros. I saw that you were feeling sad last night when that Bird guy hit the ball and it was a home run for him and 2 other Bird men got to go home too. I heard you tell mom that you've been waiting for 45 years for them to go to the thing called the world series. I'm confused because I know that you are not even close to being 45 years old. I'm not sure how old that is but I know you're not that old, I'm only 2 myself. Were you counting in dog years? Mom told me that there are still 2 more ball games to go, so you shouldn't be sad yet. I'll be waiting for you when you come home to jump in your lap and put my head on your shoulder like I always do. Also, I'm ready to put the bite on those Bird men if you need, just let me out the door. REOW!
love and purrs,
Tuesday, October 11, 2005
My new toy thingieSo mom and dad have all gone back to hunting everyday. So now I'm by myself again in the daytimes at home. I'm back to my usual routine of watching the birdies and squirrelies in the morning from my front window. Then I keep an eye on what's happening at the side window. Lately the men with the big belts come and make loud kaboomies on the other side.
I don't like them, a'cause they make loud kaboomies and last week or maybe before then they came into my house and made loud kaboomies and these are they same guys who took my room apart and then put it back together again! I hid under the bed a'cause I didn't have my woofie around anymore to protect me.
After I make sure everything is OK around the house, I take a break from watching the windows to have a nap or to play with my new superduper toy, the greenie plastic ring thing. Mom bought some stinkyvinegar and my toy came with the vinegar, free! I love it. I chase it and catch it and flick it and chase it and toss it and pounce on it and it poops me out! Mom thinks I'm nuts when I play with it.
She hides it in my toy box when she goes to bed so I can't play with it at night. She forgot last night and I was playing and playing and I was running and jumping on mom and dad's bed with the superduper toy. Mom got up and looked at me and she sat up and then my superduper toy disappeared. I couldn't find it anymore. I was confused, but I think it was OK because when mom and dad got up later I found my superduper toy again. It was in the dining room. I don't know how it got from the bedroom to the dining room, I think it's a magic superduper toy.
Thursday, October 06, 2005
New flowers!Hi everybean and poodin! I can finally get on the 'puter again and blog. My mom and dad got married on Sunday! look, look, look! I was very 'cited. There were so many beans visiting and I got to rub my stinky stuff on all of them. And they brought boxes and boxes and I rubbed my stinky stuff on all the boxes.
My grampa and gramma came to visit and stayed in my room. There's my mom's dad and mom in the picture there. Don't they all look so pretty? My aunty is staying with us now a'cause gramma and grampa have gone back home. I had fun with them. My gramma had never lived with a poodie before, just woofies, but I think she liked it. My grampa liked rubbing my head and talking to me in the mornings.
I didn't get to go to where they got married but Mom brought some flowers home for me, see. I think they are sooo pretty and they smell sooo good. She doesn't like it when I try to eat them, but they smell good enough to eat!
Mom wants me to tell you that she hopes all the poodies are doing well, a'cause she hasn't had a chance to read all your blogs in a few days. I've got to go back to 'vestigating some new boxes, poodins!