Day 875: Day Of Remembrance And Celebration!!!

Today is Veterans Day, and I would like to express my honor and gratitude for all who have who have  served in the United States Armed Forces. I tip my hat and raise my flag in honor of My the Mom's very special Daddy [Air Force man who taught my the Mom what love really is...]

It is also the Bleu's Birfday!!!

I plan a Surprise Birfday Party For The Big Boy!!!

You can read about how it all went down on The Bleu's Blog.

I'm hip to relinquishing attention to the Bleu. 

Just let me in of doors.

And then there is treat time. Every fing but my tongue is restrained!

My darn sweet expressive cute tongue!

Me and the Bleu... sit and express our gratitude for the wonderful life we share!!!

Happy Weekend!!! Noone is crazy about a Monday, but our dread is a fousand-fold, on a counta it is Treatment Day. If there is good news, it is that this is Treatment Day 4 of 4! How could that not be happy???

Day 870: Saturday Stuff.....

We swept well, and I awoke feelin better than I have... So let's get this party started!!!

I greet this cool crisp mornin wif all the excitement and high tail that it deserves! This, after all, is perfect weather in my book!!!

I'm ready to head in of doors, wif the hope of chowin down on the tasty breakfast foods!

Once in, belly full and back out...the Pupperazzi documents my many moods...

... accentin the silky neck and ear furs...

...watchin me watchin the Bleu...

I'm over it all ready.

Let's. Go. In.

Here's how I approach the invitation (later on)!!!

And here I am... shakin "it" off...

Me and the Bleu workin together...

... Viewin situation from opposite angles...

yep... sniff... yep... sniff... yep...

Field work is done. Time for lab work...

And while me and the Bleu bring our data in of doors for further analysis [and also a nice long and well deserved nap]... my the Mom takes a quick leave to ride wif the Cousins Zeke and Rizzi to the Farmer's Market in Hempstead!

You see, they are out to help their the Mom... my the Aunt Karen... wif the gatherin of the pecans for the Fanksgivin Day pies. Ever one is quick to point out that if I was on my game and my pecan tree had not had an awful year... this trip would not be necessary. Just sayin.

Rizzi, in particular, is happy that the trip was necessary!

He loved him some adventure! And he and the Zeke boaf loved them some of my the Mom lovin... all most as much as she loved it too! They made her feel SO very very good!!!

The goodbyes were very bitter sweet on a counta there was not enough time to be satisfied... except for the me, waitin at home to be allowed outside, and therefore... back inside again!

Here I'm asked to display "Handsome"...

... and then... 'Swoon Material'...

Just me. Just sayin.

And here I find myself chillin / behavin [might be misinterpreted as beggin /prayin] at the Wysong Anergen 32 pound box, which just happens to be half full.

I am just very food driven. And it's good for my the Mom to know that so far... neither the disease nor the treatment has impacted  my appetite!!!

Study up on this: My Handsomeness!

Joint Business Dealins...

Backin up the Bleu, Part 1

Backin up the Bleu, Part 2

Backin up the Bleu, Part 3

Fanks for takin the time to spend a bit of your Saturday wif the me...It means the world to me!!!

Special Fanks to My Friends and Family!!!

Please Everyone... Join Team Luke!!!

The Love Protocal depends on your support!!!

And now it's time to hop over to join the Saturday Pet Blogger Hop! I fink you will find some very interestin tails told by some swell Pet Bloggers. And for details and rules on how to join the fun, please head over to Nigel's place at Life With Dogs!

Day 856 - 857 In Pitchers (Mostly)

Saturday, Day 856

On patrol. High breeze day.

Surveyin  my Kingdom.

My the Mom went to PetFest to help the Aunt Karen for a few hours in the GRRH booth... and my Cousin Rizzi was there! My Cousin Zeke was there, too... but my the Mom is a putz and didn't get his pitcher. :-(

The PetFest pheme this year was "the Old West"... and the Mastiff organization next to us featured this great spokesdog! What a gentle soul!!!

Whshhhew. Glad the Mom came back home!

Positioned for The Love Protocol!

Sunday, Day 857

Woke the Mom up extra early this mornin, rarin to get the day started!

 Lots to do. There's breakfasts to eat! And then there's also the LoveFest!!!

 The drought has taken its toll on the yard and the pecan crop... but the squirrels still drop leftovers.

 It's unusually hot today, but there is also this wierd breeze.

 Cuteness.

BEST.

TONGUE.

SHOT.

EVER.

Just sayin.

 DISCLAIMER:  The Mom is an eentsy bit partial, but she say this pitcher is chock full o the CUTENESS. [FYI... She woke me up from a nap to go outside!]

 Oh, shoot...  She finks this one is too, on counta it feature the soft neck fur!

My first treatment is tomorrow. And I will have the right side of my neck shaved...  Doctor Novosad was quick to point out the good news: It is scarf season... and bandanas are never out of style! He also promised to preserve  some semblance of a combover!

The Love Protocol is in full swing. And Team Luke is on High Alert! Please to keep me in your foughts and prayers. Keep the Positivity and Power of the Paw flowin!