Christmas

This week was the best of them all, at least out of the 3 I have been living here. This week was awaiting Christmas. On monday things were the same and Sara went to school same as always, as well her brother and sister. This continued until Wednesday, when I was almost about to loose it from boredom. Then as I expected for Thursday to be the same, with them and Mom being gone, but it wasn't! Sara stayed home and I enjoyed playing with her but she didn't play with me as much for some reason. As the morning went by things started changing and Sara dragged me to the front door waiting for something, I just didn't know what. Then after what seemed like, (Wait I have no time perception, never mind) I saw a moving room or car as we call it now pull up on the driveway. I later met two fine, sweet people that were called "grand parents", at least that's what Sara calls them. As the day continued things still felt weird. Later that night they all left me and went out. After that they came back with celebration in their faces and ate until they fell over in stomach pains. It smelled delicious... After all this happened I started doubting anything was really happening, until the morning that is...

On Friday it was Christmas.

I opened presents.
I ate treats.
I had a quality time.

Then on Saturday I was left with the grandfather as well as Sara's brother and sister. It was pretty much a normal day.

Then my whole weekend felt like a unusual pattern. It seemed to get worse every day! : ( Mom taught me that one) On Friday I had a great time, Saturday was normal, and here we are at Sunday. Ohh, Sunday. The morning was great, I got to go to Suburban Square again (The little shopping center) and I was pet regularly. Then, as daylight crept past me.... Well let's just say it was time for a fashion show.


Sara squeezed me into a sweater.

Sara forced a bow on my ear

Sara squeezed a skirt up my fanny

Sara photographed squeezing me into a sweater

Sara photographed her forcing a bow on my ear

Sara photographed me being squeezed into a skirt

And Sara...


Made me look fabulous.

Why did I say Sunday was a bad day before this??? Because I just saw the pictures taken of me below:

SNOW!

So basically this week was normal, except a few things...

On Tuesday I took a trip in this moving room, to a little school building. The room made me very nervous, and I found myself falling off Sara's lap a lot! When I got to the school, Sara and Julia (Her sister) scooped me up and brought me inside. I was attacked by a thousand kids, who all wanted to pet me and hug me so it was a little frightening, but luckily I got to go back to the room when it wasn't moving with momy.

After Tuesday, Sara got sick for two days and stayed home from what mommy calls, "school". It was really nice to spend time with her and I got to sit on the couch.

On thurday after her two sickness days, I hung out with Mommy like a usually do and slept for practically the whole day. This all seems quite boring, but usually the weekends are the most fun.

Now to get to the weekends:

On Friday I went ice skating. I got to take yet another ride in the moving room, which mommy mentioned was "a car". They also took me out of the car and brought me inside this rink. It was freezing cold and I was shivering! Of course I had to stay! Again everyone was patting me and loving me and I tarted to get used to it. Sara went skating around the ice over and over until I got dizzy myslef. And it was a busy and long night.

On Saturday it snowed! I got to go outside and run around, which was soooo fun. The white fluffy mixture felt great, but it was very cold. After playing around for a bt, I had to go in, but I was glad to get warmed up. Later in the day we went sledding and I road down the scariest hill ever with Sara! It was really fun. I can't wait to see waht next week brings! Ruff...

On the hill, getting ready to sled!

With Sara, Getting warmed up from the cold.

Daddy is trying to convince me to ride the sled down the hill, and I let him know by a simple...

Kiss!

A Busy Week

So as the title states, its been a very busy week for me. I got home on Monday, December 7th. I have done very fun activities already and can't wait for the rest. It is hard for me to explain everything I did this week, but i'll try.

Monday: I got home with a loving hug and a little fear. After a little while this girl came home and I recognized her scent, it was the girl at the Jan's house! She was so happy to see me she came running up to me! After that it was busy for the whole night. i had a lot of potty breaks, and yummy food. My owner got me toys like a kong and a squeaky stuffed bone. The night was filled with excitement.

Tuesday: For some reason I only saw the girl -I think her master named her Sara- in the morning. I was left with who seemed bigger in the house, a stronger master. Then Sara got home when it seemed like forever. Let's just say I never got bored

The week continued while I got used to this huge habitat I lived in. They put me in this cage that made me cry, but it's okay. I had a few "accidents" but that was taken care of. And I felt tuckered out at the end of day.

On Saturday my master and Daddy, plus Sara brought me in this moving room to a shopping center. They told me I better like to  shop, because that's what the Rizzo's do! And boy did I! Every person I saw came up to me and pat and hugged me. Some even held me and there strong arms. They seemed to ask the same questions to Sara and Daddy; A girl or boy?, What is it's name? How old? And I kept wondering why she did all the talknig. She even said thank you when they said I was cute!

Christmas is very close too, and I can't wait to see what I recieve. The tree we have here is beautiful, and I smeel some pretty good stuff baking in the kitchen.

It's now Sunday and I have sneaked on to Sara's computer. Hopefully she won't catch me like Jannice did!