So earlier this evening, Mom and Dad were watching the Food Network Drives & dives...... They were talking about scrumptious bar-b-que ribs. So there they went.... to have ribs. Dad came home and put this aside for me. More like high atop...... He said I had to eat all my din-din before I could have it.
I could not eat my food fast enough. It had been a long time since I had a scrumptious beef bone!!!!
I could not eat my food fast enough....
I could just smell it waiting for me!
Yummmm... eat... eat.. hurry... Need to find a nappy to hide my food in..
Lick... munch.....munch.... lick... yummmmmmm.....(shhhh! he didn't notice yet! I will finish it later.... way later.......).
A brief update on my little nephew Eddie.... He's been seen wearing a sweatshirt! OMD!! We love this!
OMD! Could it be that my little nephew Eddie is giving in? The Eddie sneak camera found these glimpses of him checking out some of the doggie blogs...... Or perhaps he is getting one of his very own?????
Here are some very special Valentine's day cookies and yummy fudge brownies just for you! I found the recipe's on the internet and they are very yummy and easy to make! I made them while Mom and Dad went out for an early dinner! Grab one or two or three! I made plenty!
I also received a couple of presents today from St. Valentine's!!!! I got a new bed because I destroyed the other one when I was sick (I said it was the drug's that made me do it). I got a cutsie dress that say's Spoiled on it (why I really don't know). A really pretty pink sweater with tiny white flower's on it and a new Pink Bear!!!!!!!!!! Which by the way I named Cinda! I know, in the picture I don't look too happy..... I am..... You all know how I feel about wearing clothes........ I HATE wearing clothes! But it makes my Mom happy and her happiness is mine!
Ok. So Mom and Dad took me last weekend for a re-check. My doctor said I am a lot better. Although, I am a bit confused, because if I am all better, why can't I climb stairs anymore, limited to short walks, and have to use small steps to get up on and off the bed or couch??? Does this mean I am just getting too old for my brain? I mean, I still feel like a young gal! I "know" I can run a mile without any problem, the thing is, can my body handle it? Boy, if this is what it means to get old..... my poor Mom..... she's ancient then!!!!! (oops. Did I say that out loud?)
Here I am sniffing around the office waiting for the nurse to come and call my name......
Here was another cutie waiting for the other nurse to come take her to the "back" where they check your tempature and weigh you
Is that my car off in the distance that I see???? Oooh... my chariot awaits me!!!!