Day 864: Happy Howl-O-Ween!

I am goin as Handsome this Howl-O-Ween!

Devilishly Handsome, that is!

Is it over yet???

A glimpse at the Witchy Bleu!

And here are a few photos from last year's GRRH Howl-O-Ween party. 

As cop and convict, me and the Bleu were winners in the costume contest!

I love those hand cuffs!

The Bleu and our Aunt Madison.

The Mom went as a convict, too. You can see her reflection in the window!

HaHa... And the Bleu wore his hat like a necklace.

Can you believe that the Mom has misplaced my hat???
I'm very upset!

This kid obviously had no fear of authority figures...

 I close wishin all of my Friends a Happy and Safe Howl-O-Ween...
and a Devil of a Good Time!

Day 863: Squirrelly Saturday

Darn tree rat stealin my pecans! 

The Mom missed filmin me chasin him across the yard this mornin, but was able to document my attempts to climb the oak tree after him! [Also note the amount of interest that the Bleu displays... as he casually sashays frew the crime scene!]

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 861 - 862: Catchin Up & My Most Favoritest Day... Friday!

Day 861: Catchin Up

Fursday flew by fast...

It was a great day, and a cool front
was beginnin to edge her way in to H-Town!
The wind was blowin like crazy!

The Mom loves this pitcher on a counta look who is right behind me!
It's my pal and the Bleu's bark buddy, the Sammy!
Hi, Sammy!!!

I didn't get a chance to blog last evenin, but after lights out... I was restless. The Mom was watchin tv, and she kept hearin some fing. She would mute and listen. I kept comin to the side of the bed, so she began to fink I wasn't feelin well.

But when she investigated in earnest... she realized that the Bleu's tummy sounded like a freight train. I mean, I was afraid to go to sleep wif those noises in the same room! We went out a half dozen times more before zzzzz time, but he didn't do any fing to resolve those sounds.

Not to worry, though. Big Boy is feelin much better today!
Note to the Bleu: Do not dine at the Backyard Buffet!

Day 862: My Most Favoritest Day... Friday!

And it was full of my Favoritest of Fings what include...
Mom. Home. Early.
Shared. Mytiburger. Lunch.
Traditional. Family. Nap.
Judge Shows.
And today... Oprah & Gail's Campin Trip at Yosemite!
[Me, Mom & The Bleu are plannin a trip!]...

Bright sunshine and cool airs. I love this weather!

Surveyin my territory... and listenin for squirrels!

Flashin a quick smile!

Why is the Pup-parrazzi around every corner???
Sigh.
[I understand exactly how Paul Newman felt...]

Dinner in my belly, and the sun has set...
And it's time to bring a few babies to bed.

And the Mom... errrr, Pup-parrazzi...
cannot resist the 'chock full o the cuteness' photo op!

My most favoritest day is Friday on a counta
I have the most time wif the Mom ahead of me.
And as this wonderful day closes,
I look forward to my second most favoritest day of the week.
Just sayin.

Day 860: Wordless Wednesday [But A Few From The Mom]

Note from the Mom:

Dinner in his belly, and dusk closing in... the Luke is doing his thing in the backyard. He even launched into a new workout video!

For those of you who have been looking for his shaved area, you will see a glimpse in this video. This area has markings (made with a Sharpie) that provide mapped  directional information for his treatments. It has already faded so much that the Mystery Narrator felt compelled to cut the workout short, because she was afraid he was wiping it off on the grass!

From the bottom of the Mom's heart, thank you for your support!

Team Luke is AWESOME!!!

Day 859:

I don't have a lot of time to pose and post this evenin on a counta the Mom is needed at the annual GRRH Membership Meetin to vote on the Officers and the future direction of the organization. [For the record, it is killin her to go off and leave us!]!

And of course, I will be home... Bleu sittin.

I just wanted to let you know that I am feelin well. I have been served the tasty dinner foods what I did devour wif the joy. I have been shnoofin and patrollin the perimeter...

Lookin for this and that...

And I even filmed a Workout Video!
[Stay tuned!]

And now I must be off to help the Mom enjoy her dinner foods.
She likes the attention. Just sayin!

Much fanks to all of you for all the ways you are helpin
Team Luke and the Love Protocol!
We love you all!!!

Day 858: Treatment Day 1 In The History Books!

Whshhhhhhew! I'm home!!!

As you probably guessed, I was whisked off on a trolley ride this mornin... wifout the breakfast foods in my sweet belly! I can't say I was frilled wif the destination on a counta they were not servin chicken and waffles at  the SLVS today!

They might be light on the viddles, but the folks there are all really nice. From the front door to the back, I am tended to wif the love and care and the sweetness. And they generously offer all the time that an over-protective, wound-up-tight the Mom (not that I have one) needs... to understand and decide what is best for her the Sweet Boy (what I am). 

And just when said Sweet Boy least expects it, my sweet the Aunt Karen shwoops in and rides home huggin the me and reassurin the Mom. Just sayin, but I digress...

I'm home!

Grass smells all most good enough to eat!

Headin to the in-of-doors to hopefully get some DINNERS!

A bit of food in my belly, and hopin for some more waters...
I'm hangin under the A/C vent (near the empty water bowl).

Feelin pretty good. Just firsty.

 And maybe just a little drowsier than normal.

I cannot fank you enough for all of your sweet blog posts and your prayers and well wishes, for your THE TEAM LUKE WORK and expandin the Love Protocol! Your support means the world! And I feel THE LOVE!!!

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!