Day 642: Belated Birfday Celebration!

One most excellent fing about havin second life is you not just want to celebrate BIRF DAY... or WEEK... but BIRF MONF! And so the Mom came home Saturday night (Day 639) wif the most special present from my the Aunt Karen, Uncle Craig and Cousins Rizzi and Zeke!

Chock it up to a long, rainy, stormy Saturday... or a kahlua shot (NOT sayin)... but the Mom say we wait until tomorrow for the reveal!

And by Sunday (Day 640), I could truly hardly wait to shnoof out the contents of this very attractive bag!

The Bleu is unsure if he has ever seen the Luke hop up into the ceremonial gift chair... to shnoof and retrieve his gifts! Could it be because my specialest cousins Rizzi and Zeke have been rubbin on my present??? And also the content of my present is some of my most favoritest fings to nibble / gobble???!

To recap: Most excellent Birfday Cookie (and St Paddys cookies behind), Berry Treats (!!!!), and a really cute buggy/froggy!

I stole the buggy/froggy and the Mom put him back... until I could steal him again!

The Bleu is still feelin well enough to keep tabs on fings...

And here I am before the servin of the Birfday Cookie...

My Special Birfday Cookie say"

Happy

Birthday!

So this Sunday night, me and the Bleu... we devour "Hap... Birt".

And tonight, we celebrate:

"py
hday"!

I am happy to keep celebratin my birfday, but I am most happy that the Bleu is feelin so much better. Me and the Mom have been worried pretty much sick, and we are happy that Big Boy is back to he ole mischief filled self!!!

Many special fanks to the Aunt Karen for makin this day (and others) so special!!!

Day 636: Wordless Wednesday

Day 635: Happy Very Special March 16f!

I know when I wake up this mornin, this day is very special day on a counta it my the Gram-Mom Birfday! I never have the pleasure of knowin the Gram-Mom on a counta she frew here before I get here...

But ever now and then like today, the Mom go to her Happy Place and share her the Mom wif her the me... And I just know that my the Gram-Mom would be most specially wrapped round my paw, and she would just love love love Luke sittin!

And one other fing what make today special is that it is the Aunt Angie's Birfday, too! You may know her as the Mom to The Kids In Dog Suits, aka The TN Bull Terrors!  

Aunt Angie is wonderful cook who leave us salivatin ever single day from just readin what she cookin... She is BEYOND compassionate, a staunch supporter of the Mission of Rescue and The Most Wonderful Bull Terror Mom!!! [Sorry to mention the hungry part first, but the Luke tummy is some time outspoken!]

I am more than grateful for the emotional bounty of this special day.. and All the Happy Wishes!!!

If ya question my sincerity... I must refer you to "the itty bitty spotty bunny"!

She will vouch.
Happy Very Special March 16f wif love from the Luke!
[Just sayin]

Day 634: My Out-Of-Doors Birfday Surprise!

If you vist me last few days or weeks, you know my back yard has been half dead / half overgrown. But today durin the SHNOOZIN portion of my Big 11f Birfday Ekhstravaganza... WAAH-LAAAH!


My yard has been cleaned and nurtured and transformed! And I am checkin it out!

It looks barren, but the dead stuff is gone... and the hopeful stuff is left behind!

And here I am... plottin coordinates for buried pecans.

X, Y = RIGHT HERE!

All was going well, UN TILL...


TROUBLE HAPPENED HERE!

I smelled the mulch. I liked how it felt under my foot.

I rolled in it. I wallered in it. I revelled in it. I dropped my cheek deep into it... raised my hip... and I scooted for DAYS in it!!! I did not respond when called in it. The louder my the Mom screamed, the more I revelled in it!!!

Happy Birfday to The Me... wif love to You All from The Me [Just sayin]

P.S. So... My new brush was put to good use in brushin out all the fiber of the mulch... and the Mom also whip out some stuff call "Dry Dog Instant Clean"...

And now I smell like a SWEET BOY! Happy Birfday to the ME!

Day 634: My In-Of-Doors Birfday Surprise!

By now you have figured out today is my Big 11f Birfday Ekhstravaganza! It was a very special day for the me, and my Surprise came in two parts... In and Out-Of-Doors!
I choose first to share wif the you... the part where I did not get into TROUBLE, on a counta it is not so good to get in trouble on your Big 11f Birfday Ekhstravaganza... but I did. [Stay tuned].

Of course, this part came first, timewise, too... or it might not have happened after TROUBLE! Just sayin.

Holiday tradition round here... Special stuff shows up in the special holiday chair! And so it did today!!! And as I shnoof out the loot, the Bleu asks... "Do I smell the berry treats, perchance?"

To which I reply...if "perchance" means "THE LUKE'S", then yes... that's what you smell!

And here I am wif "The Mom May I" look on face... on a counta I have all ready stole "flat quack" twice, when the Mom was not finished wif pitchers and she put him back!

Big Boy must be starvin! He is really just interested in the treats!

And he finks it's never gonna happen... so he begins to fink, "Hmmm... I wonder what hour dinner will be served? I certainly hope that this Ekhstravaganza won't delay the dinner bell!"

As a matter of fact, the Mom try to give the Bleu "Big Froggy"... the Bleu refuse, so I take the him.

And then the Mom offer the Bleu "the flat quack". He refuse, so I take the him, too.

The Bleu is still beggin... but clearly not for toy! Big Boy is hawngry!

He finally settle for "Itty Bitty Porky". He squeak and squeak and squeak...

And I not care on a counta I suckin "the flat quack" and the "Big Froggy". I can't decide which is best at suckin! [Stay tuned for decision at later date].

And the Bleu make clear... "Itty Bitty Porky" ain't rockin he world, ain't fillin he tank, ain't hangin the feed bag for the him.

And here you will see him willin the Luke... "Beg for dinner, as only you can. Dance to the kitchen, as only you can. And do it now... Please?"

And of course, I did!!! I'm all ways willing to take one for the team, specially when it mean GRUB!

Before I post, I want to fank you all for your comments... You have no idea how good they make me feel, after first life, to have people celebrate me. And you have no idea what kinda pick-me-up it is for my the Mom, to have peoples to celebrate HER big days wif!!!!!

Much Love and Big Fanks to You All from the Luke!

Day 634: Happy Holiday!!!

Day 633: Be Aware Of Ides of March

Ides of March is very Very VERY important day, and is in fact... one of my most favoritest! I need only look back one short year ago to help me explain how good This Most Special Day in History is...!

The Luke, he DO look handsome and happy in the green shamrock bandana! Fact that bandana was given me by the very special and much loved Aunt Karen... make me smile even more!

Gosh, even the Bleu look super handsome (I say this only in very dudely way one brother say to another, "yo, neckware's cool, Bro...") in he swell green shamrock bandana! This holiday is SWELL!

And as a pair, I fink you will all agree... Holiday becomes us!

Yes Yes YES... Ides of March is one of most specialest days ever... SPECIALLY for last year and for TOMORROW!!!

It day of spoilin and pamperin and toys and treats and more of same.

I cannot wait!!! If you come back tomorrow, there might be a big Ides of March party goin on!!! Just sayin.

Day 378: Reflections

On very very VERY happy note... WELCOME HOME TO THE LASKA!!! I am so glad Sweet Boy back home but I also can't wait to hear where he been.

To understand how and why the Mom got real emotional bout the Laska disappearance, you just have to read my second day post what was titled:

Day Two: 'See Luke Run', 'Good Boys Do Bad Things'... and Other Tails of Horror

Fun to me then, not so fun for the Mom. She can laugh now, only on a counta she catch up to me then... and I settle in real deep now!

And now on somber note, we have not but fifteen drops of the rain but horrendous thunder here last night, and I cannot tell a lie... I try to have nervous breakdown but the Mom try new things to distract the me.

Someone tell her that frowin ball durin storm help the Jasmine, but I don't like fetch... so the Mom scratch head and come up wif sumfin what make me weak in knees and that is the brushin and so she do...

And when my bunker instinct take me over and I walk out from under the brush... the Mom switch over and start brushin the Bleu... what I am sorry but is just plain wrong and so I have to come back in spite of boom boom boom... to restore order in universe. Just sayin.

Other thing what she try keep my mind off panic is the berry treats what I love!

The Mom not let me have too many but she do this thing where when I in bunker she have the Bleu show off boaf his skills and bravado and of course I cannot let him show me up. Just sayin.

So bad as it was and believe me it was bad, I did pretty good and got bout grade of B- what is grade truly special for the me!

And speakin of the special... on Saturday, the Mom was at Different Strokes Pet Boutique lookin for sumfin special for the Bleu and some treats for us boaf...

And what to her wonderin eyes do appear... but this photo of me, displayed in her special treat case!

Not just that but she be told that my sweet face very well might be featured in some future advertisin... on a counta I love my tasty birfday cake almost as much as I love my the Aunt Karen who order it from the Different Strokes!

If you ever in area and no matter what size you are but specially if you are size of my best pal the Checkers, you gotta check this place out! Tasty treats, stylish freads (spell that threads) and neat stuff your Mom might want for her self... galore, you will find there!

And then also speakin of reflections, I reflect on my first 4f of July upon which I celebrated my dependence on the Mom!


And you can check out my sweet face* on GRRH home page for limited time only... on a counta it be changed on or bout end of monf...

*When sweep wif GRRH webmaster, must share compy time but also there are benefits...
Just sayin.

Days 351 Fru 354: In Sickness And In Healf

Me and my brother, the Bleu put our heads togever this very afternoon on a counta we are boaf very concerned bout the Mom. She has been very very sick and it SO not like her but she has been in the bed for free (count em 3) days now, all most non-stop.

She decide sit outside for few minutes this afternoon on a counta her feet are like ice cubes even though it hot as daylights in the here. So... I ask her push button on compy so I can blog and here goes...

What follows is pictorial account of me and the Blue's last free (yea 3) days:

I lay by door to bedroom from study.

And the Bleu lay at end of bed.

I lay in other door to bedroom from hall.

The Bleu lay in my birfday bed (what he tooken for his own... and I ok wif it)...

And I sneak off and lay in the bar area.

The Bleu lay again at end of the big bed.

And I lay by the side of the big bed.

Then the Bleu lay in the bed that the Mom give me to make up for fact the Bleu tooken my birfday bed (and I ok wif it on a counta it hot in here don't know how he could lay in hot bed)...

And click here to see the Nurse Bleu!

Day 279: Love the Jammies!

I love my new jammy what the Aunt Karen make me... but not sure why the Mom hustle me into them as bad weather close in!

Scratch just once in bafroom... but so comfy in my jammy, feel safe settlin in for good night sweep right here on bafroom floor (till the Mom wake me up for some shmugglin...)!