Friday, June 8, 2012

Where's Lumpy Bump Riley?

Someone asked me yesterday too.  1 week ago, my new brother died.  He started breathing heavy and he couldn't stand up.  The lady and the Man started running around the house, and then they picked him up and went to the door.  Lumpy Bump Riley looked at me, and we said goodbye.  Something burst in his belly.  They don't know if it was a tumor or maybe an organ that was too old.  I was worried that Fat Munch would be sad because they were brothers for a long time and longer than me and Lumpy Bump were.  Yesterday, Fat Munch told me that he would like to cuddle more with me if that is okay.  I said yes it was.


I think he asked Miss Emily too about the cuddling.


Dear Riley.  You were my brother.  You liked to sleep on my neck.  And we used to cuddle with the Uncle every day and every night.  I will cuddle with Bouncer and Miss Emily now.  And you can cuddle with the Uncle.  I know you will like that.  Love, Munchkin.


Thursday, June 7, 2012

Dinner Time Wait

I love Dinner.  I love Dinner in the morning, and in the night time, and little Dinners during the day when I am being a good boy.  I love to eat Dinner, but I also love to wait for Dinner.  This is when I get to show off my Sweet Moves to the lady who sometimes says "Bouncer, why do you have to bump my legs with your big head?"  Or, "Bouncer! Don't bounce over the little dogs!"  And also, "Bouncer, do you HAVE to be in my lap all the time?"

It's during the Dinner Time Wait, that I get to show her that even though I have small eyes and an abnormally large head, I am better at the Dinner Time Wait then all of the pipsqueaks in the house combined.  Let me introduce them first:

There we are starting the Dinner Time Wait.  With 4 of us, it takes awhile to get all the yummies ready.  The lady appr-eci-ates me when I show off my Sweet Moves because I am being a good role model for the pipsqueaks.  The next ones were taken in the next 30 seconds after this one.  Watch me being a good boy and everyone else being bad.








I just couldn't hold it in anymore.  



Just wanted to let you know.