Showing posts with label Celebrating the 4th of July. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Celebrating the 4th of July. Show all posts

Sunday, July 6, 2008

Bomber is resting up for the 4th of July festivities.  He's quite content with his couch, blanky, and the remote.  What more could a lazy dog ask for?                                     



Jamie and Stanley are chilling out - waiting for the fireworks to begin.




Abigail decided to become Jamie's protege.  Afterall, they look so much alike - if only someone could keep up with her, satisfy her curiosity, teach her a thing or two and just plain tolerate her childish antics.





Bomber, Boo  Boo & little Abigail relax and entertain friends Stanley, Stella and Jamie.


Uncle G is comforting Stella.  She was a little jealous of all the attention her mom & dad showered upon silly  Abigail.  It's just that she's so cute - no one can resist.

Well, hellllloooooooooooooooooooooooo.  I've been a wee bit lax in me blogging duties.  I have been busy to say the least.  It's been two long months since my last entry - and things here in the O'Pearce household have been constantly changing, as they tend to do.  My "Mom" has a new job much closer to home so I see much more of her.  Some of the many and various human "pups" have been in and out of the house, living here, visiting here, eating here, etc, etc, etc.  I never know (besides me big brute of a brother, Bomber (aka BooBoo)) who will be hanging about the house during the day.  Luckily for them - I treat them all the same - as if I am royalty and they are here to serve me.  (Some have accused me of being French instead of Irish - and to them I say - Bon Jour.)  I did manage to escape my family/captors one day - briefly.  Luke was home alone with us - and I had used my devilish charm to lull him into a sense of trust.  He opened a door  briefly, and I saw freedom between his legs (afterall, girls - I am a wee lass, about a size zero I believe...)  I was out and gone in a flash.  But Luke, knew what to do and did not panic (well, perhaps he panic'd a wee bit...) he called for me - no dice, he used the duck call - I AM NOT A DUCK, he chased me - I am FASTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!  Then he did the unthinkable.  He enlisted a group of neighborhood kids to form a circle around me.  What nice children.  What cute kids - hey is this circle getting smaller?  Before I knew it, they had SURROUNDED me.  I was defeated by mere children.  Hmmmmph.  Finally, Luke carried me all the way home.  I've had other adventures too - but my blogging muscles are a bit stiff. Stay tuned, and I promise to be back online soon!