Howl-O-Ween
Anyway, Neither of them won the contest. A little chihuahua from work (who signed our guestbook) won it dressed up as a little devil.
Eddie
We live in a yard fenced with pickets that are 5 times taller than us. Does someone think we want to leave? I DON"T THINK SO! We have it made. We're served up dinner 2x a day, we spend the days with Dad who works nights, the evenings with Mom who works days. Our whole pack snuggles up together every night. We go in & out at will, take car rides to Grandmas, go camping in the camper trailer complete with a/c and a REFRIGERATOR, it sleeps plenty of 4-leggers (oh, and Mom & Dad). Life is good
Oh My Dogness! Momma has gone totally mad. I know I've barooed it before, but this time its true! She came home with this stuff and said she had new clothes for me. Well, I thought, okay, I like to get a new collar or bandana every now and then.
Oh, NO! But what came out of that bag. Well, just see for yourselves!
Momma and Poppa call me a Princess, but that is because I am one, right? Not this kind of fairy princess getup! Sheesh!
She claims there is this photo contest at work for pets in costumes. She's going to PAY money to show people these picture that will totally humiliate me! Eeee Arrrrrgh! Okay, okay, so its all for a good cause. The money goes to charity. Something about American Hearts. What Ever!
I'm done! I'm DonE! I just can't do this any more. Get this crap off of me for crying out loud! Any dignity I once had is gone.
There. There goes the stupid tiara. No dignified rabbit-huntin' beagle would be caught in this thing! Humph!
Me and Sissie Bella are gonna sleep on it and figure out how to get out of this mess and save what dignity I have left.
Momma: Eddie. Oh Edddddieeeee......