Black Dog Diaries

Deuce visits with Shaun Sheep, who is here in Tucson as part of his Mr. Shaun’s, Mr. Fox’s and Mrs. Polar Bear’s World Domination Tour.

You’ll just have to read all about it on Leslie’s Photostream on Flickr.

Leslie

Deuce here!

This is Keely.  She pretends that she doesn’t like me.  But she does.  Because I’m so darned cute.

Keely also likes anything with wheels.  When she sees wheels, she acts just like a wheel and goes in circles.

I like Keely. I don’t pretend that I like her, I just do.  Because she’s so darned cute.

paws,

Deuce

Here come the neighbor dogs Tiggy and George. I’m gonna bark at ‘em.

Bark.  Bark.   Bark bark bark.  Wag.  Bark.

Hey!  Guys!  I didn’t mean it.  I was waggin’ while I was barkin’.  Really.

Mom did some furniture re-arranging a few weeks ago, and all of a sudden, these bears appeared.  Like magic.

I have asked them where they come from, but they won’t say.  They just sit there.  That seems to be their job.  That’s OK that they just sit on the chair, because that chair is too small for me, and I am not allowed on the furniture anyway.

I tried to get them to talk by licking their feet.  Didn’t work.  Mom giggled, but the bears didn’t.

I have named them Right and Left.  If Mom ever moves them, I will not be able to tell them apart. Then I will re-name them, Left and Right.

Mom and I had a good walk again today.  There was a thing called Frost last night, and it made the sand we run through all crunchy.  I  DID  find a frozen horse apple, and guess what?  I ate it!  Just as good as the unfrozen ones, just colder.  Crunchier.  Frost makes everything Crunchy.

Frosted Crunchy Apples.  Sounds like a Doggy Dinner Delight! 

 I am an advertising genius.

paws,

Deuce