[My] Life in Wisconsin

It's ME, Punkin, Here Again!

My biggest "ARF!!!" to all of you...

...(and we all know what THAT means)!

I thought I would sneak on here while 'she' is out moving the BIG BLUE SCARY THING to the end of the driveway; (where I am not supposed to go...EVER).

This BIG BLUE SCARY THING even has eyes on it, it makes lots of noise when she pulls it away too. 'She' says they are 'reflectors' and not eyes; but I am too smart for this... Because these eyes only open up when a car goes by... And they LQQK at it, watch it, and then they go back to sleep. But I think its eyes look at me too. I have always been afraid of this thing...

'She' is still pretty sick, and I try to help her a bit when she gets like this. I even stand right behind her when she gets real sick, and she 'ralphs'. (She squashes me between the little closet doors and her back, but it is not too bad. Worse for herself I think). And then she puts on the real black glasses and I can't see her eyes when she does this. But it must make her feel better.

She slept almost the whole day yesterday. Kinda boring for me; 'cepting when the Little Boy came with his mama~ (And they came before I had even finished sleeping)!

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This little boy likes me so much he even gets down on the floor with me!
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Then the sick Little One came over later in the day too! She is much better now, well mostly, and every now and then can even play with me.

They come around lots, these three... (I think to make sure that 'she' is not mistreating us dogs)! hehehe

My own mama was really mean to me for a while; but lately she has been sorta nicer. I try to be nice to her, but on those days, she just won't have it; and it's like I am not even her kid anymore. (Danged mamas anyway)... 'She' says this happens lots though...

The other day, I got to spend almost the whole day outside!!! 'She' cut the lawn and the little one picked up all the stones. (I think she does this so 'she' won't be shooting them at me or my mama when she cuts the lawns).

Still sometimes I get too close. I don't mean to, but she will holler at me to 'go away'. (Feel the love)!

When the little one was done picking up these little rocks, she brought out a little ball for me to play with.

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YAY! Finally Casey wants to play!!!!

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She throws the ball, or gives it a big kick... so I can bring it back to her.
(She really likes this game; so we can do it for a long time too)!

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I tried to kick it once, but fell down trying...

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One time though, when I finally got the ball to bring it back to her, it slapped me in the face!

... And HARD!!! ...

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... And then it pinched my nose. (Even HARDER)!

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This hurt a lot!

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The Little One brought me inside to make sure everything was alright with me...
And I suppose I really was alright... (but for some reason, I just couldn't get over the shock of the darned thing BITING ME BACK)!
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I think I saw TWO things everywhere I looked, for a LONG while after that..
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She said my ball was 'dead', and put it in the BIG BLUE SCARY THING!
(Things that go in here I never see again)... So I was kinda sad about that...
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But then to make me feel a better, she takes out the really BIG ball.

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The one that the little boy likes so much...

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And we played with this for a long time too.
(I have to hit it with my arms cuz otherwise it doesn't play right with me)...
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But she just kept kicking it to me... And it was SO much fun!!!

And since my face was feeling a little better by then, I tried to catch it right..

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Yup. You guessed it...
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And she said THAT wasn't right either!
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And so she put this one in the BIG BLUE SCARY THING TOO!

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We took a walk to the woods too. I didn't want to come home because I have acres and acres of 'stumps' to pull out yet.

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Here I am with one of those stumps.
(they come out lots easier now that it is warm outside)...

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My mama don't like to do this...
And she ran home, (just to avoid me), through the field...
Course she had her squeak burger with her too, so couldn't be bothered.

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Uh oh, my 'she' is back inside. Looks all wet too. Guess it is raining just like yesterday. I get so very bored when this happens...

And so I tried to play "doctor" with my monkey. When 'she' woke up from her sleep, she saw what I'd done...

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I'll bet this gets put in the BIG BLUE SCARY THING too...
(And just when I finally had gotten it apart)!
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So there ya have it peoples; just one more blog about my life as a dog!

(I still don't think I am a dog... but saying this makes my 'she' happy, so I guess it's alright then).

Time for me to eat breakfast now.

Miss me, OK? Cuz I can't always get on here when I want to... (Sometimes that lady with the little boy comes and gets on here; and sometimes it's the sick little one too). I have some fierce competition for this machine I tell ya.

And for all of my friends out there a BIG "ARF" to ya all!

LOVE, Punk

"ARF!"
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...you do TOO know what that means...
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...and if'n ya don't, you will just have to read my earlier blogs.
Look in the tag cloud, my other 5 are all there under "Written by Punk".
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(That's me)!
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