Emma and her Milk Bone

Emma loves the first of the month. That is when her prescriptions from PetMed arrives in a box. Not that she is interested in the pills, we have to wrap it in between deli counter's roast turkey breast to give her the pills. The one thing that she really look forward to is............

the complimentary milk bone they put in the box for her. Kinda like kids with the toy in their happy meal. Throw away the food and just give them the toy. In Emma's case, throw away the pills and just give her the milk bone. Dad made a mistake of touching her milk bone and here is what happened all day.

Emma: Can I hide it here?

Emma: Maybe if I buried the milk bone in my blanky? No one will find it.

Emma: Maybe not.

Emma: What if someone take it away from me?

Emma: Jaw is getting tired. Must put it away for a while.

Emma: This should be fine

Emma: Look safe enough.

Emma: Then again, never mind!

She ended up having the milk bone in her mouth for over an hour until mom took it away from her for safe keeping. Emma is extremely possessive with her food.

The new dog in town

It was a little strange that day.

Mama bought home a new puppy

It jumped onto my back and I don't like it already.

That dog is weird. It looks something like me but it just isn't me. Plus it smells funny too.



Somehow, the new dog got into Harry's apartment and Harry jumped out of his apartment too

Harry was mad and I bet he doesn't like the new dog either

Harry went hiding underneath the chair cos there is where he hides when he is mad at something. Look at how mad he is now.

And I just turn my face around and try to sleep. It must be a bad dream. It will all go away when I wake up. Please make the new dog go away. Make it go away. ZZzzzzzzzzzzzzz....................

Emma's Toy Donation Crisis

It is almost that time of the year! Once a year, usually after winter, mom will want to clean the closets and storage boxes. The worse part is she will want me to give away some of my toys for less fortunate puppies.

Mom said that I am spoiled cos I have way too many toys and clothes. She always said that sharing is a good thing. I don't know.........

For one thing, they can't have the raw hide shoes. I love this one!

It tastes really, really good and it is good for my teeth too. Better hide it in my bed before anyone finds it.

It is in my bed. You can't touch it now. *Safe*

Then there are my squeaky toys. I know I have 3 duckies, one raccoon, a purple frog, a pink bobo, a blue bobo, orange bobo and a green bobo, plus a dinosaur, purple octopus,a yellow duckie and other toys. A girl can't have too many toys, can she?

Hmmmmmm..........I guess I can pick one out for donation.

Let me think. Do I really want to part with any one of them?

Maybe I can give them one of Harry's toys. They won't notice, will they?

I really don't know what to do. Maybe if I hide them all...........

Mom, I really can't do it! I love all my toys. Please don't let me give any one of them away. I'll be so lost if I even lose one of them.

Hmmmm..........I will get there sometime soon. It is still winter. I'll have a decision by spring. All the thinking has me very confused and tired.

Time for a nap. I will get back on the thinking part later. Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz..............