Tricks for Treats . . .

Looking My Cutest for a Treat . . .

Bird Watching . . .

. . . at Sam's house, last week. 

Dogs on Parade . . .

  

Close Encounter . . .

I met a big dog at the park.


Mommy says I'm very brave.

Fun in the Park with Zoe . . .

One day, on my vacation, mom and grandma took me downtown for a fun adventure.

First, I went to Husk for lunch.

I had barbecue.  Yum yum yum. 

After that, we went to pick up my buddy, Zoe,

for a trip to Battery Park.

Two dogs in a car seat:

Zoe looks like a movie star being driven around town in her limousine.

We had a great time at the park.

Zoe was on a mission: hunting squirrels.

I chased one, and then got bored.

I wanted to socialize.

I met a bunch of new dogs.

I ran in circles around them

to try to get them to chase me.

Nobody did, but the Daschunds played with me.

What a nice day on the town that was!

I did a LOT of prancing.

All's Well with the World . . .

I'm home!

Heading Back to DC . . .

Waking Up . . .

Hardly Working . . .

Guarding the Beach . . .

. . . against potentially hostile cruise ships.

Strolling Around My Island . . .

Mommy and I went on a beach walk.

Running on the beach is one of my favorite things.

Here I am trotting near Fort Moultrie.

I found a big fish, and tried to roll in it.

We walked a long, long, way, and mommy was hungry for tacos and thirsty for margaritas.

I sat with her and watched the world go by.

Good times,

but by the time we walked home,

I was totally pooped.

A BIG Nap with Mom . . .

Mommy and I took a long, long walk, yesterday,

and then we both took a long, long, nap.

Flying to Charleston . . .

 I was so tired on the way to the airport,

because I didn't get my usual beauty sleep.

I couldn't really get excited about going bye bye in the airplane.

Once we were in the airport, though,

I started to get excited.

All the people want to see me and say "hi" to me.

I feel like a movie star.

Mommy is always so proud of me.

I watched out the window of the airplane almost the whole flight.

I'm not scared of anything.

When we got there,

I napped in the backseat.

Mommy says I'm a good little traveler.  

She does get tired of explaining what a Poochin is, though.

Everyone wants to know all about me.

Ready To Go BBITA . . .