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My lifejacket arrived yesterday and I've been wearing it around the house a little. This is a picture of when Mommy first put it on me. I wasn't too sure about it at first but it's really not that bad. Daddy likes it because it has handles and he can lift me up.<br />
I'm really starting to like my kayak. Mommy and Daddy say "kayak" and I jump right in because they give me lots of treats when I'm in there! Last night I found an ice cube on the ground (I LOVE ice cubes thanks to Grammy Pam) and I jumped right into my kayak so I could eat it in there.<br />
Daddy says that our first adventure out will probably be at Sunshine Cove where we will paddle a very short distance to a little island where I can run around and explore. I'm almost ready for lots of great adventures in my little kayak!Tristan and Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04633114531914742922noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950829540743219949.post-85828461127489472332013-06-11T10:29:00.000-07:002013-06-11T10:29:47.109-07:00The start of my kayaking adventure! <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
Mommy and Daddy have been trying to think of a way to take me kayaking and camping with them this summer. They searched all around town to find the perfect boat just for me. They had a hard time because the kayaks were too big and they worried that my paws would puncture an inflatable boat. Mommy even searched the internet for mini-kayaks, doggy boats and children's kayaks. </div>
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One day they were driving home and saw a kayak sitting outside of the new sporting-goods consignment store. Mommy and Daddy went to look at the kayak and found that there was a second one for 50% off. It was light, short and PERFECT for me! </div>
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Mommy and Daddy bought it and brought it home for me. They brought it up to the living room so I could get used to it. They put my blankie in there and fed me dinner in it. I wasn't too sure about it at first but every time I'd go in there they'd give me treats. It took me awhile to get used to it but now I really like it. Mommy and Daddy say that we're going to start out slowly and put it in the water just for a little bit. I don't really like the ocean but Mommy and Daddy are so excited to go camping with me that I think it'll be ok.<br />
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I'm pretty excited to join Mommy and Daddy on their summer adventures and will definitely be blogging about them for you!Tristan and Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04633114531914742922noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950829540743219949.post-18950696094982973282012-11-23T22:41:00.001-08:002012-11-23T22:41:14.788-08:00Tuckered outIt's the day after Thanksgiving and I am tuckered out. Mommy and daddy took Me out to the Black Friday sales. I got treats from the coffee lady. Later on daddy bought me lots of treats and toys from Petco. It was a good day but I'm ready for a nap. <br/><br/><div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQH3azQe_q31eOnfvkpTHQDe6Uet-ht9ScU_4UuOY13gfo37Q8bUQvOHWdSDmCaZVVa4wvoAXVX3gfoy3MmkR8FryezdfyucNoStwlpmbmpz6NQt7ntDvswDPz9PlgcGSiZvJK7JMb5aFb/s640/blogger-image--839636096.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQH3azQe_q31eOnfvkpTHQDe6Uet-ht9ScU_4UuOY13gfo37Q8bUQvOHWdSDmCaZVVa4wvoAXVX3gfoy3MmkR8FryezdfyucNoStwlpmbmpz6NQt7ntDvswDPz9PlgcGSiZvJK7JMb5aFb/s640/blogger-image--839636096.jpg" /></a></div>Tristan and Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04633114531914742922noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950829540743219949.post-49313198719576990012012-09-15T08:24:00.001-07:002012-09-15T08:24:28.173-07:00These are my crazy friends....<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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This summer I went for a walk with these two crazy dogs. Mommy thought I had a lot of energy when I was a pup but she had never met TWO labs before! THEY ARE CRAZY!!!!! Aunt Molly had to go into the water when Diesel spotted ducks swimming near by. We thought Diesel was going to eat the baby ducks but luckily he got tired and swam back to shore. Molly was NOT happy.<br />
Molly is done doggy-sitting Diesel and next week I get to go live with her for a few days! I'm so excited!!! Aunt Molly always takes really good care of me and while I miss mommy and daddy I always look forward to spending time with her. Uncle Bob isn't in town right now so I'll have to make sure Aunt Molly stays warm at night and has a snuggle buddy. I'm really good at both of those things.Tristan and Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04633114531914742922noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950829540743219949.post-90922544074632724632012-07-25T10:41:00.003-07:002013-06-13T11:24:53.245-07:00My first time in Tenakee!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I've been really busy over the last couple of weeks and have been having SO many adventures! As you know I spent last week with Aunt Molly and Uncle Bob. They loved me and spoiled me like crazy. I always have fun with them.<br />
When I got home daddy and grandpa left for Las Vegas. I sure did miss them but mommy took me for a lot of walks with my new friend Ruby. Ruby is a pup and she has A LOT of energy. She's fun to play with but sometimes it's hard for me to keep up with her.<br />
On Friday mommy woke me up early and told me we were taking the ferry to Tenakee. Mommy goes there a lot but I had never been. She said there would be lots of doggies to play with and so many new scents for me to sniff. <br />
I didn't really like having to ride on the ferry but I LOVED Tenakee. Mommy took me down to the beach so I could sniff and there were lots of great smells (just like she promised!). She and Aunt Stephie took me berry picking one day and I explored the woods. I was really good not to wander too far away from them because I know mommy doesn't like that.<br />
It was pretty hot while I was there so mommy and I laid out on the porch and soaked up the sun. I really liked Tenakee and hope I get to go back soon!Tristan and Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04633114531914742922noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950829540743219949.post-51903156780026029652012-07-10T22:20:00.001-07:002012-07-10T22:20:30.930-07:00Back with the Fish people<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
This week mommy went to Anchorage to visit my cousins. While she is gone, daddy is refinishing our floors, so I am hanging out with Aunt Molly and Uncle Bob. It's been pretty fun so far. I've been posing for pictures, and getting lots of love.</div>
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They have this lady named Marlys staying with them. She tried not to like me, but lets face it, I am too adorable to not love. Today she cleaned up my poop, feed me and covered me up with a blanky. I've got her right where I want her.<br />
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On Sunday Aunt Molly, Uncle Bob and I went out to False Outer Point. Uncle Bob fished and Aunt Molly and I cooked hot dogs over the fire. I snuggled up on Aunt Molly's lap and we took a little nap.<br />
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Uncle Bob and I also get some quiet time together. We snuggle up and watch some tv. When we got home on Sunday, I knew Uncle Bob had some yummy pig ears in his pocket. Aunt Molly said they were for when they have to leave me for a bit each day, but Uncle Bob couldn't resist, he had to give me one. They are so good, I love that guy.<br />
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I do like spending some time with Aunt Molly and Uncle Bob, but I miss my parents oh, so much. Can't wait to be home with them and Linus. Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950829540743219949.post-57626598542684199212012-07-06T11:11:00.004-07:002012-07-06T11:11:42.713-07:00Summer time fun!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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It's been great having mommy & daddy home for the summer. We've been having some type of adventure every day! Last week mommy & daddy did a lot of work at the trailer so I got to run around the yard. I LOVE the yard at the trailer. The grass is so fun to play in and there are lots of great smells. </div>
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Last night mommy & daddy took me to Lena Pt. and we had a fire. I sniffed around and played on the beach for hours! Then I curled up in mommy's lap while she read by the fire. </div>
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Mommy told me that on Sunday I'm going to Aunt Molly's house while she is in Anchorage and daddy works on the floors. I'll be sad to leave them but I'll have soooo much fun with Aunt Molly! She takes me on lots of adventures and gives me treats when I do tricks! </div>
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It's been forever since I've blogged by this summer I'm going to try much harder to keep the world updated! We've been having a great summer so far! Mommy and daddy take me out for walks every night even though it's been pretty rainy here lately. I've also been getting to go over to the trailer where there is a nice grass yard and I RUN, RUN, RUN!!! It's so much fun! </div>
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I've learned a few new tricks recently and am hoping daddy will record me so that I can put it on my blog. I want to show the world what I've been up to lately! </div>
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Mommy and daddy have been tricking me with my treats lately. They put regular ol' dog food in my treat bowl but I'm still pretty excited to get food after I go outside to pee. </div>
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Next month I get to stay with Aunt Molly for a little while. Mommy is going to Anchorage and daddy is fixing our floors. I can't wait to go live with Aunt Molly! She always spoils me and takes me fun places. </div>
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Dear mommy and daddy,<br />
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Today Aunt Molly had an appointment, so Uncle Bob and I spent some quality time together. Aunt Molly called it snuggling, but Uncle Bob insisted that we were hangin' out together. We went out the road and I got to run around. I stayed pretty close to Uncle Bob so he let me roam. It was cold, rainy and windy, but I played for a while. Then Uncle Bob started a fire, but I was too cold, so I ran to the truck, whined a little and then we headed home. <br />
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Uncle Bob made something called a prime rib roast for him and Aunt Molly. All I know about it is they gave me the bone and it was de-lious! I acted a bit crazy about it, but what can I say, it was so good!<br />
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I miss you like crazy, Roscoe<br />
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Aunt Molly told me you made it to Anchorage, I was really happy to hear that. I wish I could have visited my cousins too, but I am having a fine time visiting with my Aunt & Uncle. Tonight Aunt Molly and I went for a walk. Douglas Highway was a bit busy and it freaked me out a little, but Aunt Molly talked to me the entire way home, that made me feel better.</div>
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When we got home I ran around the place like a crazy man. You can run circles around their place, it's pretty fun. I even jumped over Aunt Molly a couple of times, cuz she was in the path. After that I was pretty tuckered out.</div>
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I went and found my "old spot". Last time I was here I sat up here behind Steven, Aunt Molly has pictures or Steven and I.</div>
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Aunt Molly made me take this picture. I know I am cute, but I really don't know if I can handle having my picture taken so much.<br />
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When Uncle Bob got home we all cuddled on the couch for a while, then called it a night. I miss you.<br />
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Love, Roscoe</div>
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ps Aunt Molly thinks the reason I ate the cat food was because I am confused. Since my food is in a cat container.</div>
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I can't wait to come live with you for a few days! Mommy said I should write to you and remind you what I like and tell you all about my routines. I've been a little bit of a punk at home so Mommy hopes I'm good for you and Uncle Bob. <br />
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*Please feed me a little scoop of dry food in the morning and a scoop of dry food mixed with wet food at night. (Feel free to have Uncle Bob drop food on the kitchen floor while cooking. :-) ) <br />
*When I come inside from going potty I get a little treat. You can also tell me "door" and I'll close the door behind us ;-) <br />
* Mommy will bring my kennel and you can put me in there whenever you need to. I haven't been in there for a while so I might whine but just ignore me. <br />
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If I think of anything else I'll be sure to write you again. <br />
Love,<br />
RoscoTristan and Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04633114531914742922noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950829540743219949.post-31762540671549935742011-11-28T20:24:00.000-08:002011-11-28T20:24:03.682-08:00I'm exhausted!!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Holy doggy bones!!! Mommy took me snowshoeing today AND night sledding! I don't see very well at night so I was really confused at first. There were people going down a big hill on plastic and I wasn't sure if they wanted me to chase them or if I needed to run away from them. A few of them almost ran me over and I had to run my fastest to stay out of their way. After I got used to it I had a lot of fun but boy am I tired!!!! <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7B-VrZNcIUaqVt036hkeFaclE0T6YYE3DkrOecoRZ9Cqcr7N8oDg_wmHsXakbLndyGTImHySnxQabfHGaryeMoHr83zOeur_6f13cAqg9N1lqv8YeH3U9xgLE-1gV2nQRSbFXTYesUUCn/s1600/iphone+11-28-11+068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" dda="true" height="320px" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7B-VrZNcIUaqVt036hkeFaclE0T6YYE3DkrOecoRZ9Cqcr7N8oDg_wmHsXakbLndyGTImHySnxQabfHGaryeMoHr83zOeur_6f13cAqg9N1lqv8YeH3U9xgLE-1gV2nQRSbFXTYesUUCn/s320/iphone+11-28-11+068.JPG" width="240px" /></a></div>Tristan and Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04633114531914742922noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950829540743219949.post-55448471351916402612011-11-26T17:49:00.000-08:002011-11-26T17:49:35.793-08:00snowshoeing adventure!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2Xk-xbZzX-Q5QTvT1WFI_-_5xz0nvtM2vWRQRSv04Qzr3CZkJFMbqdLAnSVfs_yxHLKi8k2hC4QVOuQkAVbY4NPTLDi4Xqnt3zZas_TxDQlI_OYe3OuiF_72t8D-P0kIGVzViAfpW0MjB/s1600/rosco+snowshoe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="320px" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2Xk-xbZzX-Q5QTvT1WFI_-_5xz0nvtM2vWRQRSv04Qzr3CZkJFMbqdLAnSVfs_yxHLKi8k2hC4QVOuQkAVbY4NPTLDi4Xqnt3zZas_TxDQlI_OYe3OuiF_72t8D-P0kIGVzViAfpW0MjB/s320/rosco+snowshoe.jpg" width="275px" /></a></div>Today mommy and aunty Stephie took me out snowshoeing. I'd been cooped up indoors all weekend so I was happy to get outside!!! It was my first time at Montana Creek Trail and I liked it way better than Salmon Creek Dam (that's where we went snowshoeing last time). Mommy says this winter is looking like a good winter for snow. I hope she takes me out a lot during Christmas break!!! I love snowshoeing!Tristan and Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04633114531914742922noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950829540743219949.post-4954336614486914212011-10-01T13:04:00.000-07:002011-10-01T13:04:04.746-07:00Good news and bad newsThe good news!<br />
~I got my stitches removed!!!<br />
The bad news....<br />
~My growth is cancerous<br />
The good news!<br />
~It's not the type of cancer that spreads!<br />
The bad news...<br />
~It'll probably grow back in about a year and I'll have to get it removed again.<br />
The good news!<br />
~For now I'm a healthy pup who no longer has to wear his cone!Tristan and Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04633114531914742922noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950829540743219949.post-91994589836062791172011-09-25T21:19:00.000-07:002011-09-25T21:19:49.110-07:00Healing quite nicely!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiayihwpALOibrrcR0YuPCv-abI8-P3eF1UuijI81Gsg8vAydndOyKaxd5HmgxY8Om0MLP2_PHmyWl0D7JhrQuUejRXm1Sf3_4WWL_4O7nb4OcPBonIeQM2ZDvgh4FXzdzvZREvw-gZzaV8/s1600/rosco+fetch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hca="true" height="320px" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiayihwpALOibrrcR0YuPCv-abI8-P3eF1UuijI81Gsg8vAydndOyKaxd5HmgxY8Om0MLP2_PHmyWl0D7JhrQuUejRXm1Sf3_4WWL_4O7nb4OcPBonIeQM2ZDvgh4FXzdzvZREvw-gZzaV8/s320/rosco+fetch.jpg" width="275px" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">It's been about a week since I had my surgery and I have to say....I'm healing quite nicely! I've had to wear my cone around A LOT but today mommy took it off and I left my stitches alone! It was so nice to have that thing off my neck! I've been laying pretty low lately but today I had a ton of energy so mommy and daddy took me for a long drive, a sunny walk and then mommy chased me at the field while daddy worked in his classroom. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Mommy told me yesterday that she messed up on the dates and it's actually THURSDAY that I get my stitches out! I'm so excited to be done with this cone forever!!! Thanks for all the concern from my human and doggy friends! </div>Tristan and Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04633114531914742922noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950829540743219949.post-30932280290710283902011-09-16T21:09:00.000-07:002011-09-16T21:09:11.646-07:00My first surgery<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaN8UXtLNojBmCoW9KhKo7yM6ZQCNPTFPmqoMD0EOhY4M2s_OqZpX-NIzyyARttfWOS9n10MHuO6tz5nwWiCXSzVe1xmKSe34pI8LPe14jeddO7WzgjwDf_wzpOYFxkuoTRYTovpheX4Uh/s1600/rosco+vet+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320px" rba="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaN8UXtLNojBmCoW9KhKo7yM6ZQCNPTFPmqoMD0EOhY4M2s_OqZpX-NIzyyARttfWOS9n10MHuO6tz5nwWiCXSzVe1xmKSe34pI8LPe14jeddO7WzgjwDf_wzpOYFxkuoTRYTovpheX4Uh/s320/rosco+vet+2.JPG" width="240px" /></a></div> I've had a growth on my leg for a few months and it just keeps getting bigger. It wasn't hurting but Mommy and Daddy were worried about it and my skin was starting to look red and stretched. Mommy scheduled my surgery and on Thursday morning they took me to the vet. I was pretty whiney when I went there but the doctors took really good care of me. <br />
My vet was nice and he called mommy during my surgery to tell her that I was doing well but they'd found another lump in my tummy. He removed both lumps, cleaned my teeth and trimmed my nails. When I woke up he gave me lots of pets and a little treat to eat. Mommy came to pick me up and listened to the vet tell her about my surgery. He said the lump on my leg looked weird and he wanted to have it checked to make sure it wasn't cancerous. Mommy and daddy will get the results soon. <br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8vPJKAKjn_RBJtRSTz2GseQ22kht1dtYbIBO-_UKTokBwnnN_Y_ySPFC_RC0lFgtNoGcXeu5PdAiyl_eXKwUpQgdQvvHQxmeE87skaFMUyR2LfHWyqu3Lob-Ie82nkeB0JIXjus9pkMDO/s1600/rosco+vet.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320px" rba="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8vPJKAKjn_RBJtRSTz2GseQ22kht1dtYbIBO-_UKTokBwnnN_Y_ySPFC_RC0lFgtNoGcXeu5PdAiyl_eXKwUpQgdQvvHQxmeE87skaFMUyR2LfHWyqu3Lob-Ie82nkeB0JIXjus9pkMDO/s320/rosco+vet.JPG" width="240px" /></a></div>Mommy and Daddy laugh everytime they look at me and my cone. They say I look ridiculous and they find it hilarious whenever I bump into thing. They told me they'd take off this stupid cone if I promised not to chew my leg. It's so nice having this thing off! I havent been chewing my leg but when they go to work they put this darn cone back on. I can't wait to get these stitches out....two weeks to go....the countdown is on.Tristan and Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04633114531914742922noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950829540743219949.post-28234353733465764882011-08-11T11:27:00.000-07:002011-08-11T11:27:30.483-07:00I'm glad you find me amusing.....<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNCFgkb_tSPnsnBZUzXuiumcxlS6jwYPwltjO-2iQb2ECvedxrbeOUCbeFMF7RFNqCQ8z-c1HB-pYv1I9aLfSvwkmUjhcub6ylXGTs43LFSH2r7zZMzNqjV0jzvHDivXWFGOGuVyyleU4G/s1600/rosco+blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320px" naa="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNCFgkb_tSPnsnBZUzXuiumcxlS6jwYPwltjO-2iQb2ECvedxrbeOUCbeFMF7RFNqCQ8z-c1HB-pYv1I9aLfSvwkmUjhcub6ylXGTs43LFSH2r7zZMzNqjV0jzvHDivXWFGOGuVyyleU4G/s320/rosco+blog.jpg" width="240px" /></a></div>I've been licking my paw a lot lately. I don't know why...it just itches so I lick it. BUT, I've licked it so much there's some skin coming off and now mommy's all worried about me. When mommy starts to worry about me daddy always does something to fix me so that she feels better. His latest solution to my paw problem was to tie a piece of rag around my paw and tape it up. <br />
This solved the problem but it makes me walk funny. Mommy and daddy thought my walk was HILARIOUS and they laughed soooo hard. In fact, I can't remember the last time I heard mommy laugh for so long. Aunt Molly came over and mommy made me walk over to her just so the two of them could giggle about my funny walk. I'm glad they all find this so amusing but all I want to do is lick my paw. Sometimes these humans drive me CRAZY!!!! Woof Woof!Tristan and Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04633114531914742922noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950829540743219949.post-21503930567586936492011-07-12T23:40:00.000-07:002011-07-12T23:40:21.088-07:00I miss Aunt Molly<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">So, I've been a real slacker about blogging. It seems I've gotten lazy lately but am determined to turn over a new leaf. I'm going to take more pictures, spend more time blogging and EXERCISE!!!! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Daddy took me to the vet on Friday (I'm ok, just a little fatty growth thing on my leg that will eventually have to be removed but all is good right now) and the Vet said I was FAT!!! Now, there was a time when Mommy and Daddy would've gotten mad and defended me by reminding the Vet that I am part BEAGLE!!! But, I have put on a few extra and Mommy and Daddy are always getting after Grandpa about giving me treats (oooooh, I LOOOOOVE grandpa!!!) </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> I've been put on a pretty strict diet and mommy and daddy have been giving me a walk almost every night. I have to stay on my leash because Mommy read somewhere that I get more of a workout that way. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqW3kPTFKc1f211pR8oLxJd-mo2yxyqfvOtOzoEIdCBmX_IpBjM9q6VrSywKWH2GtHfb8Fp8g5Tv9PgZgMmIeHkCe_tem0YrNptypbCoHjN_w9CPCoBQbSA5sztkbUTWTChda7yslETH7B/s1600/iphone+till+7-12+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqW3kPTFKc1f211pR8oLxJd-mo2yxyqfvOtOzoEIdCBmX_IpBjM9q6VrSywKWH2GtHfb8Fp8g5Tv9PgZgMmIeHkCe_tem0YrNptypbCoHjN_w9CPCoBQbSA5sztkbUTWTChda7yslETH7B/s320/iphone+till+7-12+019.JPG" width="320px" /></a></div>I wish Aunt Molly was in town so she could take me down to Sandy Beach where I could run free and sniff all the other dogs! Hurry home Aunt Molly!Tristan and Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04633114531914742922noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950829540743219949.post-21616559616570144222011-06-07T22:11:00.000-07:002011-06-07T22:11:17.715-07:00An afternoon at the beach<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Today my Aunt Molly stopped by to take me to the beach. She finally had some time to spend with me, boy that other "Dog" sure does keep her busy. First she took me to her house and while she ate lunch I found a few treats for me under her coach. Then we walked to Sandy Beach. There were lots of dogs with their people. I got a little whiney because I wanted to play with all of them.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> I did get to a little, but boy do those big dogs like to sniff me and sometimes it freaks me out and Aunt Molly too! So Aunt Molly and I laid in the sand, I did a little digging and we just enjoyed the view.</div><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Afterwards she took me home and I bolted out of the truck and started sniffin' like a crazy dog. I had fun at the beach, but it sure is nice to be back home with my Grandpa Terry.</div><br />
PS Daddy, win us some money so you can buy me lots of doggy treats! I am all out!!!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950829540743219949.post-85154458267845531872011-05-24T21:07:00.000-07:002011-05-24T21:07:17.024-07:00DoorI learned a new trick!!! Mommy and Daddy have been teaching me how to close the door. Their hope is that after I go potty I'll be able to close the door behind me. It took me a little while to figure it out but I'm starting to get it. Tonight I went potty and closed the door all by myself while mommy and daddy were sitting on the couch. I got a really big treat afterwards and soooo many loves. It's so fun to learn new tricks! <br />
I also got to see aunt Molly tonight. That was pretty fun, I love seing aunt Molly ;-)Tristan and Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04633114531914742922noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950829540743219949.post-86894349646212329982011-02-12T12:09:00.000-08:002011-02-12T12:09:59.815-08:00M.I.A.Wow, I haven't written since CHRISTMAS?????!!!!!! A big apology to all my loyal readers (hahaha, all two of you!). Let me tell you what's been going on in my life since Christmas time....<br />
*EATING!! MMMM, I love food and grandpa knows it! He gives me little treats all day long and I love love love them!<br />
*Sleeping. I sleep a lot during the day. I finally have someone to put my sleepy spells on during the day while mommy & daddy are at work.<br />
*Playing...I've been playing with Chicken-bird a lot. I ripped open my latest Chicken-bird so mommy had to do surgery on him. Thank goodness for ducktape!<br />
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hmmmm, that's about it! This dog's life is pretty sweet right now!Tristan and Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04633114531914742922noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950829540743219949.post-71891751335419569162010-12-27T14:50:00.000-08:002010-12-27T14:57:53.840-08:00I love this thing called Christmas!Whatever this Christmas thing is that humans celebrate I sure do love it! On Christmas Eve my Aunt Molly came over and gave me a present. It was a PIG SNOUT and boy was it delicious! It tasted so crispy and delicious I couldn't help but wolf it right down! I feel bad because I know she wanted to pet and love on me but all I could think about was eating that snout! Ahhh, thank you Molly! <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555498552259686210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheMtiXQW6Bg6SsHw5fUjwxqilDC2qBXjV2loQe8iH3XKZE0TMGg4o_N5vyTEH10d2dolk3JiDEsLfxgb-zK7Ccb4_r36Ogk6BluSnImy0gcFWWuVIgtSUBuJCFD-jJbIepEzgCPsoMODWf/s320/rosco+bloggy+xmas+2.jpg" border="0" /> <div><div> </div><div>Later that night my family opened their presents and I opened mine. Mommy & Daddy bought me a new Chicken Bird because I've destroyed my other ones. Chicken Bird is the best toy ever invented! I love it! <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555498541222892578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcKcuXItUaLue87yMLriolqVEUDDixt-lVolNjAK2jXizvmPcLzte5Ymw1OUBMCOr2xpqOi0qrR4xbUdCJJwpEqKO-Ps0BA5GaiJNRVUfrCRQXXlfKpCMYmXGA6gvfmonBQYRmKiZlzTDq/s320/rosco+bloggy+xmas.jpg" border="0" /></div></div><br /><p>Later that night mommy took me for a walk at Twin Lakes. I hadn't been out for awhile so it was fun to run and play. There wasn't anyone else on the trail so mommy let me off my leash and I ran so fast in the snow!!! </p><p>I also got lots of yummy treats to eat...Baby Chance sent me a big ol' bag of yummie chummies but mommy won't let me open them until I finish my jerkey treats. I really do love this Christmas thing! </p>Tristan and Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04633114531914742922noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950829540743219949.post-81142092377270905312010-12-20T18:22:00.000-08:002010-12-20T18:24:42.651-08:00This is the life<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi968mutgJX-MzOUUTu4zKxxeaVcnN-gvx6FUGa6s1c7hbcj0NYe9wDwOFNJLCda_zZW1g0MEgmTbTXPXZevVMqxezm7BRIy47P5lYkN_5ABJpEqh795t-BYkEFT2BBEniU-biuBiDTIcKe/s1600/rosco+bloggy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552955514905117266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi968mutgJX-MzOUUTu4zKxxeaVcnN-gvx6FUGa6s1c7hbcj0NYe9wDwOFNJLCda_zZW1g0MEgmTbTXPXZevVMqxezm7BRIy47P5lYkN_5ABJpEqh795t-BYkEFT2BBEniU-biuBiDTIcKe/s320/rosco+bloggy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>After the crazy month my mommy and daddy have had it was really nice to just snuggle on the couch with daddy. Today is only Day One of their vacation so I'm hoping for lots more snuggle time soon. </div>Tristan and Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04633114531914742922noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950829540743219949.post-13939144145358995702010-12-11T11:02:00.000-08:002010-12-11T11:07:50.317-08:00thank goodness for my nannyMy parents have been MIA this week. They leave early in the morning and don't come home until late at night. Thank goodness someone is there to feed me dinner at night (although, he forgets to give me wet food and all I get is the dry stuff!!!) and let me out to go potty. They promise that this week will be much better and after this week they'll be home ALL day with me for the next two weeks! I can't wait for that! Mommy promises lots of walks and maybe even a snowshoeing adventure. That will be GREAT! Until then I'm just lucky I have a nanny to watch me. Maybe my Aunt Molly will be able to go for a walk or hike with me too??? What do you think Aunt Molly???Tristan and Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04633114531914742922noreply@blogger.com0