Sunday, May 3, 2009

Travels

Last month, we all went on a long truck ride to Edmonton for a visit.  We stayed in a highrise apartment right downtown! It was a new experience for both Remy and me, but we handled it pretty well.  (Remy was scared of the elevator, but not me.)  We barked a few times and got in trouble, but for Pete's sake! The little snackdog next door started it! 

After that, we got to go to the mountains for a holiday.  THAT was fun! There sure were big mountains, and ravens and elk and people and blue sky and big trees and snow and good hikes, and we had a great time! (Remy and I were so busy taking it all in, we couldn't even stop to smile for a picture.  Remy shows off her funny tail in this one.  I'm more discreet about showing mine.  But don't the mommas look cute?!)

Sunday, February 8, 2009

Remy is broken. Again.

Poor Remy! Mamma C says she thinks Remy's born under a bad sign.  Last week, she tore the cruciate ligament (whatever THAT is) in her left knee.  So this week, she got to go to the vet and she even had to stay overnight, and she got it all fixed with something called TPLO.  Now she looks funny, and she isn't quite herself.  

Last year, she had to get her other knee TPLO'd.  And it took her a while, but she did get better so she could play with me.  So I'm trying to be patient.... grrrr..... patient.  

But this is supposed to be about me! And since Remy can't play with me or walk with me, and I'm pretty bored with all this recuperating business, yesterday the Mammas took me to this fabulous place that's near us, where I could run up and down hills and get stuck in the snow and smell all kinds of great new smells! 

It was a lot of fun! I got to have the place alllll to myself, and kinda didn't even mind that Remy is broken.  

Monday, November 17, 2008

I need First Aid!


But really only for my bruised ego.  
This weekend the mommas took a Pet First Aid Course, and Remy and I got to go along as "demo dogs".  I figured that was short for "demolition dogs" SO I was very excited to go! 
Yeah.  
Turns out that's not what it's short for at all.  Look what they made me wear while they were practising their skills! 

Medic! I need some help here!