I'm going to party like it's 2008!
Yikes. It's almost 2008.
In dogs years, that makes the world really old.
Everybody be safe and have fun tonight.
My fun will be the doggies bag my mommie will be bringing home.
She has already ordered her steak medium rare for tonight's dinner.
Just the way, I like my leftovers.
Happy New Years to all my blog friends.
Stay tune to next year, we are going to have lots of fun and fashion here.
Miss Daisy Mae, maybe the cutest little dog in the world. She has Southern charm,an amazing wardrobe and a curly tail. She is a Tennessee terrier, 80% Yorkshire Terrier and 20% second cousin. She has the joy and problems of two kid brothers, a mini dachshund named Camo and a mixed terrier named HillBilly. This is her world and welcome to it!
Monday, December 31, 2007
Saturday, December 29, 2007
Saturday Night Fever
I could have danced all night....I could have danced all night....I could have danced all night...
La la la la la
That's all the words I know.
It's Saturday night go kick up your paws!
Friday, December 28, 2007
Pink Snow Bunny
I am ready for the snow.
This is the outfit Santa brought me this year.
It's really warm and over the top cute.
I am so pink and cuddly that maybe I am not real.
What do you think?
Wednesday, December 26, 2007
Merry Christmas to all
Yikes, I know I am a day late, but I was helping Santa with giving out toys and treats.
Sorry to say, it really cut down on my blogging time.
I do want to wish everyone a wonderful holiday and a great Big Happy New Year.
Christmas was fun.
I got new toys and a new pink jacket.
We open our own presents, because Santa fills them with doggie treats.
It's best that way.
Maybe you got presents that you could chew on too!
Sunday, December 23, 2007
It's getting to look a lot like Christmas
We run around in our Christmas outfits just for fun and attention.
Who wouldn't pet Santa Dog and his best little reindeer?
Wednesday, December 19, 2007
Which way to the egg nog?
Camo is celebrating Christmas too fast and too hard.
I tell him he has to pace himself, because Christmad is not till Tuesday.
He can't wait. He wants Christmas today!
He is such a puppy!
I tell him he has to pace himself, because Christmad is not till Tuesday.
He can't wait. He wants Christmas today!
He is such a puppy!
Monday, December 17, 2007
The Littlest Reindeer
If reindeer fly on Christmas Eve, than I better get practicing.
I might just be too small to fly with the big reindeer, so I think I'll hitch a ride in the bundle of toys.
If I forget to get back into Santa's sleigh and get left behind in some one's house,
forget about leaving me a carrot, I prefer prime rib and cookies.
But make sure I get back home, so I can open my presents on Christmas morning.
Friday, December 14, 2007
Christmas Elf in training
Just becasue I am little, they think I would be a good Christmas elf.
I could help Santa deliver all the toys and candy.
I might hide a little of the candy for myself, but I wouldn't tell anybody, so I won't get caught.
I like the elf idea, but I don't like the uniform, pointy green hats just make me look silly.
I could help Santa deliver all the toys and candy.
I might hide a little of the candy for myself, but I wouldn't tell anybody, so I won't get caught.
I like the elf idea, but I don't like the uniform, pointy green hats just make me look silly.
Monday, December 10, 2007
American Gothic
You just went to your mailbox and received a stack of holiday cards and letters.
We didn't have your address so we had to send our holiday wishes to you in my blog.
Merry Christmas to all our friends.
Consider this our Christmas photo to you.
Miss Daisy Mae and Camo
We didn't have your address so we had to send our holiday wishes to you in my blog.
Merry Christmas to all our friends.
Consider this our Christmas photo to you.
Miss Daisy Mae and Camo
Friday, December 07, 2007
Stick my nose in it
Don't you wish you could stick your nose into just about anything,
for the pure joy of the smell.
Dogs do it, every chance we get.
We like all sorts of smells.
Stinky is better than sweet.
We can tell a lot about everything by just smelling it.
Now, I know I am just a little dog with a little nose ( not like Camo's big shooze) and
I happen to have a wonderful wardrobe for my adventures but I can still smell like a big dog.
I am closer to the ground than most dogs.
Okay, Camo is another exception with his funny big doxie feet and short legs,
he is sometimes looks like he just slightly above the ground.
I have another question.
If this story is my story, how come Camo keeps interupting me.
Just like real life, I guess.
I can only recommend that you think really hard if you really
want a Dachshund interupting your life all the time.
They have that habit.
So back to the joy of smell.
I like the woods becasue they smell better than the house.
Mom says that's a good thing.
But I'm not so sure, because the house has mostly the same smells,
except for candles, air fresheners and burnt dinner.
The woods smell like critters, poop and decaying leaves.
I prefer the woods....if you could smell as well as we can I know you would to.
for the pure joy of the smell.
Dogs do it, every chance we get.
We like all sorts of smells.
Stinky is better than sweet.
We can tell a lot about everything by just smelling it.
Now, I know I am just a little dog with a little nose ( not like Camo's big shooze) and
I happen to have a wonderful wardrobe for my adventures but I can still smell like a big dog.
I am closer to the ground than most dogs.
Okay, Camo is another exception with his funny big doxie feet and short legs,
he is sometimes looks like he just slightly above the ground.
I have another question.
If this story is my story, how come Camo keeps interupting me.
Just like real life, I guess.
I can only recommend that you think really hard if you really
want a Dachshund interupting your life all the time.
They have that habit.
So back to the joy of smell.
I like the woods becasue they smell better than the house.
Mom says that's a good thing.
But I'm not so sure, because the house has mostly the same smells,
except for candles, air fresheners and burnt dinner.
The woods smell like critters, poop and decaying leaves.
I prefer the woods....if you could smell as well as we can I know you would to.
Tuesday, December 04, 2007
Big Ears
When you have big ears like Camo and it's really cold out side
and you have a Mom like ours, this happens.
and you have a Mom like ours, this happens.
Saturday, December 01, 2007
SShhhhhh, he's sleeping
Camo takes a nap.
Finally he is out of my hair.
Some days he is non- stop pesky.
Maybe it is his new sweater that puts him to sleep.
It's a good day to stay warm and toasty inside the house.
I think I will go take my nap.
Be my guest and take a nap yourself.
Finally he is out of my hair.
Some days he is non- stop pesky.
Maybe it is his new sweater that puts him to sleep.
It's a good day to stay warm and toasty inside the house.
I think I will go take my nap.
Be my guest and take a nap yourself.
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