I love hot roaring fires to warm my nose....

And chewing on toys like only Mummy knows...

But the moment I always cherish with joy,

Is cuddling Mummy.

I am her special boy.

Fun at Christmas??!! I don't think so. Mummy bought Daddy an I-pod and Bose docking station for Christmas. He was over the moon!! His smiling face made me wag my tail with anticipation. So why was that the end of Daddy fun, and the beginning of sad Mummy? Mummy said something about being an i-pod widow. I am not sure what that means....but I think it had something to do with Daddy hogging the computer all Christmas leaving Mummy to drink her home made sloe gin all on her own. The gin made her smile, but Daddy with a pile of CD's by the computer didn't. So. I resolved to do my best to cheer her up as she looked so lonely. I rolled over on my back and wagged my stumpy tail. I even developed a new trick of catching my lips all my new grown up teeth making me grin in a really wierd way...good jobs... it made Mum laugh.

Short of new things to do to help Mummy, Loui came to the rescue. Tagged by a new years resolution list, I have been given the opportunity to come up with some helpful tricks.......

My 2007 New Years Resolutions are

1. Eat the i-pod when Daddy finally puts it down

2. Pooh somewhere secret to hide the digested evidence.

3. Run away for a few hours to give Mummy and Daddy some essential grieving/ bonding time together looking for me.

4. Look as cute as I can when they find me, so I don't get into trouble.

5. Repeat all of the above if the insurance pays up for the missing item and replaces it..........

Big toothy lips caught on the gnashers grin. Hee heee

x

I tag MJ!! http://mjshouseofslobber.blogspot.com/