This is me, Dixie, on a rock.
I'm the shorter one.
I am not wearing the red shirt.
Your Pal-Dixie
Hi, I'm Dixie! I'm so excited to be back to blog about my adventures!
Monday, August 31, 2009
Monday, August 24, 2009
Dixie's views on haircuts
I was browsing through photos today, and I found this very enchanting picture of myself. Can you believe that the evildoers at Petsmart chopped this off? I know, dear reader, that you share my outrage at the injustice that has been done to me. Please be aware that I am currently seeking legal representation in this matter.
Your tormented heroine-Dixie
Saturday, August 22, 2009
Dixie's camping adventure
Hi! It's me, Dixie! Check out the tent that my little boy person and I were playing in today in the house! Yep, it's in the house! Isn't that cool? I heard the bigger people saying something about
the tent and it "keeping them out of our hair", whatever that means. The tent is so cool....maybe I'll eat it.
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Dixie's views on mud
Monday, August 17, 2009
Dixie's travel notes
Hi! It's me, Dixie! Guess what? I'm in Ohio! (I don't know what that means, but it sounds cool, right?) Grandma's house has lots of places for me to jump on when my paws get wet and dirty. Her white couch is my favorite! She has a gigantic yard with lots of dirt and bugs and leaves and rocks and plants...all yummy. But get this, I had to take a bath...here...it was so embarrassing. Mommy said that it was "unavoidable" (I don't think that is really a word, is it?). The injustice still has me a bit crabby. I'll be home in a couple of days! I'm so excited! I know the cats are missing me chasing them and knocking them off of the couch. Talk soon! Your Pal-Dixie
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Dixie's day
Hi, it's Dixie! Today I am watching my mommy pack up our stuff to visit grandma's. Isn't that cool? When I got up today, daddy let me go outside to chase the geese out of the yard, and I got to eat some goose poop! I also made sure to roll around in the dirt since mommy just gave me a bath, and I know she loves it when I do that. Plus now my breath smells like "crap" (whatever that means)...I'm sure it's something good. I love to make my mommy happy. I have to go now. I'm having fun knocking over mommy's clean piles of laundry after she folds them. She loves that game!
Thanks for visiting my blog! Your Pal-Dixie
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