The Other Dog Blog

I can't imagine why anyone would want to look at another dog, but if you do my sister has her own dog blog! If you want to read about her stupid, wrinkly self go there. Before you leave, could you rub my belly? And maybe scratch behind my ears? I'd like that alot.

NO!!! It's Mine!

You can't have my blog!

Now I'm In Charge!!!!

We're going to have to change the name of this dog blog! How about Fang's For Nothing? I think that has a nice ring to it. I'm the NEW cute one around here! Now that fluffy cat is third in line! Ocho is number two! I'm not sure how that works, but it's true!

I Am Not A HE!

I am a girl dog. See the pink sweater. Daddy (Rob) will never be enough of a meterosexual to dress a boy dog in a pink sweater. He even refuses to gently burnish my coat with a pumice stone. The Boston Terrier Handbook says he should! I don't fit in this sweater anymore. I'll have to get a new one.

I Am Soooooooooo Cute

You know you want to pet me. Everyone does. I'm so sweet and cuddly. Everone knows I'm irresistable.

I Like to Chew!

I got a bunch of new toys today! One even squeaks. I like to chew on my toys! But I like to chew on the rugs more. The tastiest thing to chew on is a shoe! Especially a shoe someone likes! I would chew on this cat, but he won't fit in my mouth. I almost choked on a woodchip earlier today. I think I'll stick to chewing on clothes pins instead!

Sleepy Dog

Car rides make me tired!