29 November 2009

Shattered Dreams

The sunlight was weaving in and out of clouds, the day was still young, and Kitty and I decided to nap. Quickly we both fell into a deep slumber. How Kitty manages to stay atop the railing while in deep sleep without falling over is beyond me, but I digress...Dreams filled my head and I became lost in my new reality of meaty bones at every turn and snowy landscapes welcoming me to run to my heart's content. But wait, a strange noise. What could it be? I think it's someone calling my name. "Suka!" "Kitty! Suka! Look!" Jolted from slumber I rise my head just a bit and there is my human, K, smiling and taking photos of Kitty and I. Shattered dreams for a photo. I think next time it will be a shattered camera. I'm just sayin'...

24 November 2009

This Is Not My Beautiful Dog House!

Wait a minute...what the?! Hey! That is my beautiful dog house! And there is a kitty in my dog house. Grrrr...go out for an afternoon run to find deer bones and this is what happens. Now I have to fumigate! And Silvius, dude, what's up with sharing your dog house with a kitty? Silvius, you need to set some boundaries and stop being a kitty-mat! Seriously. Little kitty Havana is walking all over you! Kitties don't belong in dog houses, they belong in dog tummies. I'm just sayin'...

19 November 2009

Suka Van Winkle

Now I know how Rip felt! But at least I didn't sleep for 20 years, just three months. OK, I have not really been asleep all this time, but I needed a good excuse as to why I have not posted in three months and I just don't have any! I could lay all the blame on my human, K, but I won't. Although it is her fault. She has been "too busy" and "preoccupied" to let me blog. But I won't blame her, even though she wouldn't let me near the computer to blog without her. Nope, I won't blame K. We will just pretend that I have been asleep for three months. I sure have a lot of catching up to do! I have really missed all of my blog-o-sphere buddies and need to run along and paw "heys" to all of them. I hope they have not forgotten about me. Say...is that even possible? Could I, Suka, be forgotten? Am I a forgettable dog? No, I refuse to entertain such thoughts! I am unforgettable! Unless I do something bad, then just pretend you never heard of me. I'm just sayin'...