Last Night

Last night was a fun and eventful night. I did get to take an afternoon walk and it was wonderful! My mom didn't snap any pictures because she was wearing these warm, soft things on her hands. I later stole them out of her pocket (and got scolded). But anyway, back to last night. My grandma Donna, grandpa Jeff and Harley came over. I was outside when they arrived so I didn't even know they were here. I got stuck under the deck (of course) so grandpa came out to get me. Oh man, I was so excited to see him. I love when visitors come over. I go crazy, and jump, and act like a mad man. When I got back inside I discovered my pal Harley was over too! I LOVE playing with him (he doesn't love it as much as I do.) We played ball, and chase and I tried to wrestle with him. He just growled at me for some reason. Here we are together (good luck getting us to sit still next to each other...)

We had fun together!

After my dad got home, Harley and I got put into our crates. We were not happy. I was crying like a baby and Harley was yelping like crazy. A while later our parents arrived back from wherever they went (dad smelled like buffalo sauce so he must have ate something really good!) We did our business then started to play again. Grandpa found a squeaker ball that was pushed back by the dishwasher. I missed that ball! We all went to the basement to play ball and a game of dominoes. I'd never played that game before but I think I was doing quite well. 

Just checking out my dominoes. Dad...where's my soda!

It was a fun evening and I had a great time with my family. I was getting pretty tired though since I'd followed mom around all day, taken a walk, played with Harley and got my squeaker ball back. Since I was really tired I got to attempt to sleep in bed with mom and dad. It was going well and I was exhausted, but then my tummy started to hurt. I'd had this feeling before, so I had to wake mom up to go outside and do my business (at midnight). Then we went back to bed. Then I had to get up again, and again, and again. It was almost every hour. I did not feel well. :( Finally after I went out at 6:30 am, I fell into a deep sleep in my crate. I think I heard my dad leave but I was pretty out of it. I guess mom was really tired too because she didn't get me up until 10:30 (she even missed Zumba...sorry mom.) I was asleep on my back in my crate, she said I was cute (but she didn't have her camera on her.) 

That's me. Feeling ill.

I'm happy to report that I am feeling MUCH better. It's a nice sunny day again so I'm probably going to take a walk again to day! Woo hoo!

Have a great weekend! Woof!