Yesterday we went to a new dog park with a bunch of dogs and volunteers from Mapaw Siberian Husky Rescue and Referral, who my humans apparently are volunteering with now. It's called Dog Town, in Colmar. It was inside, on fake grass. We were even allowed to pee inside and we didn't get yelled at!
Lots of Sibes were there, plus one Newfie, Ananya. My humans, of course, forgot their camera, but the Kapp Pack's well-trained humans brought theirs, so go check out the pictures.
And just for the record, apparently even though my humans are volunteering with a rescue again, they'll still have time to take me to obedience class. Sigh.
Monday, October 15, 2007
Thursday, October 11, 2007
An exciting night!
Isis may have to apply for HULA (though she's not as good as me, of course)
Around 3 am, Isis started running around the bedroom worriedly. I, naturally, was asleep in the bathroom, so some of this was told to me by Isis. She woke the humans up. They smelled poo, but didn't see any anywhere. Isis continued to look worried, and ran down the stairs. I wanted to see what was going on, so I headed down too. They let us out, and we ran out, peed, and sniffed around a bit. What fun! A 3 am pee and sniff, and the humans were all tired. Before too long they dragged us back in.
Up we go, I go back to the bathroom, Isis, the suckup, follows them back into the bedroom, where they STILL smell poo. After more careful investigation, they find a large, soft poo in the human mom's closet, on some of her shoes-including a brand new pair she hadn't even worn yet!!
A triumphant night for HULA.
Now, this isn't without sacrifices. Because she had soft poo, I heard them discussing not letting us have any treats today. Sigh. Every silver lining has a cloud.
But, there was talk of a dog park visit this weekend. A new, INDOOR one, so even if it rains, we can go. Rumor has it quite a few huskies may be going, so that should be exciting. I'll be sure to remind the humans to bring their camera and get some pictures.
Around 3 am, Isis started running around the bedroom worriedly. I, naturally, was asleep in the bathroom, so some of this was told to me by Isis. She woke the humans up. They smelled poo, but didn't see any anywhere. Isis continued to look worried, and ran down the stairs. I wanted to see what was going on, so I headed down too. They let us out, and we ran out, peed, and sniffed around a bit. What fun! A 3 am pee and sniff, and the humans were all tired. Before too long they dragged us back in.
Up we go, I go back to the bathroom, Isis, the suckup, follows them back into the bedroom, where they STILL smell poo. After more careful investigation, they find a large, soft poo in the human mom's closet, on some of her shoes-including a brand new pair she hadn't even worn yet!!
A triumphant night for HULA.
Now, this isn't without sacrifices. Because she had soft poo, I heard them discussing not letting us have any treats today. Sigh. Every silver lining has a cloud.
But, there was talk of a dog park visit this weekend. A new, INDOOR one, so even if it rains, we can go. Rumor has it quite a few huskies may be going, so that should be exciting. I'll be sure to remind the humans to bring their camera and get some pictures.
Tuesday, October 9, 2007
Ray came in handy
Yesterday was Ray's 10th birthday. Clearly this isn't that important, as it wasn't MY birthday, except for one thing.
On our birthdays the humans get us cheeseburgers for dinner.
Now, sure, we should get cheeseburgers every day for dinner, but that doesn't seem to be the case. So, three times a year, on Feb. 8 (the fat dog's birthday), April 8 (MY birthday) and October 8 (the no-eyed dog's birthday) we get cheeseburgers.
So Happy Birthday Ray. Hope you have lots more, so I can have more cheeseburgers.
On our birthdays the humans get us cheeseburgers for dinner.
Now, sure, we should get cheeseburgers every day for dinner, but that doesn't seem to be the case. So, three times a year, on Feb. 8 (the fat dog's birthday), April 8 (MY birthday) and October 8 (the no-eyed dog's birthday) we get cheeseburgers.
So Happy Birthday Ray. Hope you have lots more, so I can have more cheeseburgers.
Friday, October 5, 2007
HELP
Good thing I eavesdrop, or I wouldn't know anything.
So the humans were talking the other day, something about taking a "rescue break" and since they'd have so much free time, they want to take Isis and I to...gulp....OBEDIENCE CLASS. Are they insane? Obedience??? Like, be obedient?
Clearly they've taken leave of their senses. Cause unless this means they learn to be more obedient to me, we're gonna have trouble.
So the humans were talking the other day, something about taking a "rescue break" and since they'd have so much free time, they want to take Isis and I to...gulp....OBEDIENCE CLASS. Are they insane? Obedience??? Like, be obedient?
Clearly they've taken leave of their senses. Cause unless this means they learn to be more obedient to me, we're gonna have trouble.
Friday, September 28, 2007
How to keep your humans busy
OK, the humans were busy on this website for a while the other day. Now, sure, that meant I couldn't blog.
But it also meant I could steal a bag of potato chips off the table and not get caught. They had no idea what we were doing, they were too busy taking this stupid music quiz.
So pass the word along (be sure to blog first, as you may not get the computer for a while)
But it also meant I could steal a bag of potato chips off the table and not get caught. They had no idea what we were doing, they were too busy taking this stupid music quiz.
So pass the word along (be sure to blog first, as you may not get the computer for a while)
Monday, September 17, 2007
Sorry everyone
My human has HOGGED the stupid computer, and I've also been very busy.
I'm sorry I haven't posted as much as I should have.
I'll give a quick update.
They left me home the day of the hike. Apparently they had a lot to do, and I would've gotten in the way. Hmph, I say.
So I got back at them yesterday.
I dug a HUGE hole in the yard, down to the cable wires, then came in acting weird, circling, and acting goofy. The humans thought they'd have to take me to the ER, and were getting ready to. Then I acted fine. So they worried and worried. Then after I acted normal for a few hours, they took Isis and I to the dog park, and then went walking on South Street!
SO if you want to go to the dog park, act weird and get 'em all worried. They'll be so happy you're OK, you'll go to the dog park, and hopefully get some root beer water ice after!
I'm sorry I haven't posted as much as I should have.
I'll give a quick update.
They left me home the day of the hike. Apparently they had a lot to do, and I would've gotten in the way. Hmph, I say.
So I got back at them yesterday.
I dug a HUGE hole in the yard, down to the cable wires, then came in acting weird, circling, and acting goofy. The humans thought they'd have to take me to the ER, and were getting ready to. Then I acted fine. So they worried and worried. Then after I acted normal for a few hours, they took Isis and I to the dog park, and then went walking on South Street!
SO if you want to go to the dog park, act weird and get 'em all worried. They'll be so happy you're OK, you'll go to the dog park, and hopefully get some root beer water ice after!
Monday, August 27, 2007
Awful weekend
The stupid humans ruined my entire weekend.
They were redoing the living room. So they had put new drywall up on the ceiling. Saturday they started sanding to make it smooth or something.
SO there's dust all over the house, and my fluffy coat. Everywhere.
Then they moved all the furniture to the middle of the room. So nothing was where it's supposed to be. Ray flopped right in the path so it was hard to get by. AND I couldn't get in the window all weekend, because the sofa wasn't there to jump up in.
Then, like all that wasn't bad enough, I got paint on my coat.
Something has to be done about this. Sashaville is not running as smoothly as I'd like it to.
Clearly it's time for me to put my paw down.
Sasha, with Bungalow Gold highlights.
They were redoing the living room. So they had put new drywall up on the ceiling. Saturday they started sanding to make it smooth or something.
SO there's dust all over the house, and my fluffy coat. Everywhere.
Then they moved all the furniture to the middle of the room. So nothing was where it's supposed to be. Ray flopped right in the path so it was hard to get by. AND I couldn't get in the window all weekend, because the sofa wasn't there to jump up in.
Then, like all that wasn't bad enough, I got paint on my coat.
Something has to be done about this. Sashaville is not running as smoothly as I'd like it to.
Clearly it's time for me to put my paw down.
Sasha, with Bungalow Gold highlights.
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