*Yawn*

 

My new pillow sure is comfy. And stylish, too!

It's a lot of work being this cute!!!

 

My Mom can tell you all about it. She gives me baths and uses organic soap and shampoo!!! I know, she's a little bit crazy. But I know she does it because she loves me very much. Plus, she must be doing something right because my coat is all glossy.

And everyone at the Farmer's Market says that I am cute and adorable. Alfred is too, of course...

Finally, I am shot...

Well, not really! I meant I got all my shots this Monday. Isn't that cool? And I even got my tag and everything. And my doctor said that I look GRRRREEEEAAT!!! She was very impressed with my progress. Here's for some good news: she told me that I only weigh 13 lbs so there is plenty of room for more treats in my diet. I told that to my mom and she said "Dream on, Stella!!!" I replied "But MOM!" But she still said no more treats than what I already get. That means I get a treat after my medicine, when my parents go to work, and when I go pee-pee or potty outside. That's it! I think that I deserve more opportunities for treats. I need to start working on that.

Toodles,
Stella

It's August already?!?

Well my fans, I must confess that the lazy days of summer sure make me lazy... My mom has been working very hard and she has not been able to help me with the typing on my blog. She has been taking some really nice pictures of me but we have not been able to post them yet--it's that summer thing...

However, I do have awesome news. I have been seizure free for more than two months now. My poor brother Alfred had a tiny seizure a few weeks ago but he's not on medication. Speaking of medication, I don't like it that much but Mom makes me take it every day, twice a day! Why she must follow all these silly rules, I am not sure; but I am feeling better these days.

A few weeks ago, we pug-sat Olive the Pug for a week and a half. In the beginning Olive was a bit hyper but at the end she was very relaxed. She and Alfred walked really well together and I supervised from above, since Mom always carries me on the Pet-a-roo carrier. I think all our neighbors probably thought Mom was crazy and she was hoarding pugs, but we don't mind having a crazy Mom because she loves us very much.

Take care my fans!