So, the first thing I have to tell you is that I ate one of Mommy's favorite shoes, a navy blue Clark sandal, that she loved wearing in the summer. She didn't spank me but she did look a strong look at me, like whhhhattttt, did you do that for?? Oh by the way, this is Skye Roper, and yes I ate her shoe, the cross bits of the sandal were all lying on the floor when Dad came home and he said, "hey, who did this"? and I immediately put my ears back and went into my crate. I felt BAD. Rose told me not to do it, she wouldn't even sit with me when I was doing it. My excuse? Hmmm, it tasted good. Is that a good enough reason?
Nope I don't think so.....but the same day, in the nightime Mom and Dad went to Westonn Kennel and bought us a big chewing on bone like Uncle Joel bought us for Christmas last year, and also some deeelicious dog treats, so I think the parents knew that I did need something to chew on, but just not Mommy's favorite shoe.
Ok, this is Rose, and I have another story of us being bad dogs--I am not proud of this, but it did happen. Dad was away at work and we told Mom that we had to go pee-pee. So, even though she knew better she let us both out at the same time, and you know what happened? We kind of ran away--we, well Skye did, ran across the street, and oh yeah, later I did that too, and pooped on our neighbor Dave's lawn, and then Mom got Skye to come home, BUT, she called and called me, and I just stared at her thinking, huh, I am not coming, you are not the boss of me, I am the boss of me. So she said, ok, Rose, see ya, and went into the house. That got me a little bit worried, and I crossed back on our side of the street. THEN I heard her start the car, and I got really worried, like hey, where are you going Mom? And I got closer to the driveway, and she saw me and said, "hey Rose, come here, wanna go in the car?" And I came over to the car, and she grabbed my collar, and said, "bad dog" we are going in the house now!! And the saddest thing happened then, she didn't talk to me or look at me the rest of the day, and when Dad came home, he put on our shock collars and invited us outside, but we wouldn't go, because we were too scared of that thing. So he told us, "listen you two, do not run away when Mom takes you out", and I said "yes sir, okay". What did you say Skye???
Huh, oh well I just put my ears back again, and noooo Rose, I didn't go into my crate, I just said ok, Daddy. But remember, this time, I came back first, so there Rose. Mom has another story about us, but she is going to save it for next time. That's it for now.
Love to our fan* *that would be you Allison!
Love you, from Rose and Skye Roper
Saturday, January 23, 2010
Sunday, January 10, 2010
Some stuff
Hi Everybody, all you many fans out there. This is Rose. We heard that Daisy gets to play on the lake, but guess what.....not us :(. We are sad about that, but yikes it is pretty cold so we are not sure we would like it anyway. We have been lounging around the house and man, this is funny, Mom and Dad got us a stuffed animal that when you touch its ear, its tail twirls around, AND it looks like me, Rose. It is very cool, we will probably destroy it tomorrow, that's just how we are, we get too excited when we play. Oh geesh, Skye wants to talk, bye.
Hi, hi, hi, it's Skye, hey that rhymes, I am a poet and didn't know it. hee-hee. Guess what from me? Mom hasn't captured it on video yet, but, but, but, I can sing. My parents started saying to me, say "Oooo-bama", for the president you know, and I began to yodel back, a-ooooo, it is really cute, and one of these days, I PROMISE I will get it on video just for you, ok?
What else? I have been a good dog and when I get tired, I just go into my crate all by myself, and sometimes I even go into Rose's crate, it is cozy and smells really good, like her. Ok, I love you, bye-bye.
Love from Rose and Skye Roper
Hi, hi, hi, it's Skye, hey that rhymes, I am a poet and didn't know it. hee-hee. Guess what from me? Mom hasn't captured it on video yet, but, but, but, I can sing. My parents started saying to me, say "Oooo-bama", for the president you know, and I began to yodel back, a-ooooo, it is really cute, and one of these days, I PROMISE I will get it on video just for you, ok?
What else? I have been a good dog and when I get tired, I just go into my crate all by myself, and sometimes I even go into Rose's crate, it is cozy and smells really good, like her. Ok, I love you, bye-bye.
Love from Rose and Skye Roper
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Happy Twenty-ten
The many fans of this blog (hi Allison) have been asking for a new one, so we are happy to oblige. So, we got back from Texas, we had fun and Mom and Dad told us we were really good dogs--we were, we loved the backyards as we told you as we could ~frolic~ outside as much as we wanted and we were safe.
Since Texas we have been mostly at home and let us tell you, it has been soooooo cold. Since our parents are older people we have not had the kind of fun that our cousin Daisy has had going skating on the lake, nope, our only cold weather fun has been playing on our deck. It is snow covered and slick and fun to race around, eat snow, and jump on eachother. It has been good, good enough we guess.
Hi, hi, hi, it is Skye Roper. I found a paper plate in Mommy's trash, it had a bit of leftover grilled cheese on it and I carried it around for awhile and later I am going to rip it up, oooo that's a good time.
I wish I had a good story to tell you,but unfortunately I don't, maybe next time, or Mom will tell you older stories about when Rose and I were puppies. Ok, love you, see you soon, err, I mean write to you soon.
Love, Skye and Rose Roper
Since Texas we have been mostly at home and let us tell you, it has been soooooo cold. Since our parents are older people we have not had the kind of fun that our cousin Daisy has had going skating on the lake, nope, our only cold weather fun has been playing on our deck. It is snow covered and slick and fun to race around, eat snow, and jump on eachother. It has been good, good enough we guess.
Hi, hi, hi, it is Skye Roper. I found a paper plate in Mommy's trash, it had a bit of leftover grilled cheese on it and I carried it around for awhile and later I am going to rip it up, oooo that's a good time.
I wish I had a good story to tell you,but unfortunately I don't, maybe next time, or Mom will tell you older stories about when Rose and I were puppies. Ok, love you, see you soon, err, I mean write to you soon.
Love, Skye and Rose Roper
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