Thursday, December 13, 2012

My favourite things

Walks in the forest and walks by the sea
Ice cream and popcorn and chicken for me
Bouncing through snow with legs like big springs
These are a few of my favourite things



 
Climbing big cliffs and walking on logs
Having a sniff and chasing fast dogs
Chewing on bones with marrow that clings
These are a few of my favourite things



Chasing red dots and chasing a hose
Digging through stuff and using my nose
Anything meat that had fins, hooves or wings
These are a few of my favourite things


When the people leave
When I'm left alone
When I'm feeling sad
I simply remember my favourite things
And then I don't feel so bad


(But I feel even better if I have one of my favourite things with me, like a bone... bone please...)

Sunday, December 9, 2012

DeAR sANTA, fRom JACK CAT

DEaR SAnTA,

I is JACK-CAT.

SMelly dOG says yOU come soon. SmeLLY dOG says yOU bring TREATS!

Smelly dOg says I MuST be GooD.

I, JACK-CAT, is NOT good.

I eats Ribbons. I eats krismus tree. I steals Ornaments. Then I eats oRnaments.
I rips HOLES in WaLL. I Rips holes in couch.

But LooK - I is CuTE! I is swEEt. I PURRrrrr.

So you brings TrEATS pleaz - NOW!

fROM,
JACK-CAT


Pee Ess Do yOU not think I is very cUTE in my hat?

Sunday, December 2, 2012

Dear Santa and Rudolph

Dear Santa and Rudolph,

I have been a very Good Dog this year.

I only pee in the garden when it is raining. At all other times I pee on the grass, I promise.

I only eat the cat poop if the people leave me alone without a snack, which really isn't fair.

I help the people with "clean up" by licking the floor and digging through their bags for any leftover food. This is very important because often they forget food in their bags, especially my littlest person.

I only pull on the leash if there is a squirrel or a Cat. Or sometimes another Dog.

Oh, and I suppose I should also tell you that I try hard to listen to my people, including my littlest person. Especially if she has pop corn. I do the silly thing called "training" with my big person whenever she asks, and I am very patient when she tells me over and over to put my paw on something, or push something else with my nose.

I always wait patiently for my dinner, and I sit on my mat while my people are eating their dinner, even though it smells better than mine. I always go into my crate at bed time, and I don't wake the people up in the middle of the night. I always wait when my person tells me to instead of running through a door, even if there's a Cat on the other side! (This is hard Santa, but I do it!)

I do not complain (much) when don't get a Walk because Nature is making too much rain.

And whenever my people leave, I wait for them to come back. Always. Because this is a Dog's job.

For Christmas I would like peace between Dogs. And people too. I would like something nice for my friends the Cats, like treats or catnip.

Oh, and for me? How nice of you to ask. I would like a bone, and I would like some snow to play in. And I want to spend time with my people. That's the best thing of all.

Your Good Dog,
Cobi


Saturday, November 24, 2012

What is all this stuff?

Tonight, because my littlest person said it was "time", the people brought out all sorts of weird stuff. I poked my nose in all of it, but nothing was very exciting. Apparently though it has to do with the man named Santa, and his friend Rudolph, who sometimes bring me yummy treats.

But I don't get it. What does this have to do with Santa and Rudolph? It doesn't smell like treats. Can anyone explain?


Tuesday, November 20, 2012

How to be a Good Dog

It's that time again. My littlest person tells me that Rudolph (and Santa) are coming soon. The person named Santa will leave toys and treats for my people, and, if I am a Good Dog, his friend Rudolph will leave me something yummy for me.

Last year Rudolph left me "elk bone", "candy cane chew", and "squeaky stuffed crab toy". So I am working very hard again this year to be a Good Dog!

Here I am sitting on my Mat during Dinner. I'm not sure how this qualifies as "good" - wouldn't it be more helpful if I was cleaning up the floor around the messy people? But my person assures me that yes, this is being a Good Dog.


Do Rudolph or Santa ever come for you? And what do you do that makes you a Good Dog? (I need help - this is very important!!)