Here are some more of the Pumpkin festival!

Momma was rubbing my belly to do the "chase the bunny trick" for people.
Here are me with pumkins. I am like Mitchy- they are okay but scawry.
I have to keep an eye out for them.

Pumpkin Festival!!!!

Momma and Auntie Kelly took me, and me only to a pumpkin festival today. Saffie doesn't act proper when she goes out in public so she had to stay home.

Look this is me in Kelly's car. I had to sit on momma's lap because there was something in back of the jeep.
Look how cute I am...... Look at my eat. One is a little messed up because I refused to let it stay glued.
Here is me in front of the pumpkin display.
I didn't like it too much, until some little girls came over and they gave me pets.
This is me at the restaurant that momma and Kelly ate at. Look at my face! Momma was trying to get a picture of my spots on my tongue, like that airedale, Sunshade.

We are fierce!

Momma just wants to warn you guys about how scary we are. Don't come over to our house.

I mean look at Che- there is a squirrel eating the food for the birds right outside the house. Does she do anything?
And me? When do I get kisses?

Now Saffie, she looks like one tough doggie.

I'm back again!

I am sure you guys have been wondering where we have been. Well....this is what mom has been doing. We live on 2 acres. But that is just not enough for Saffie who will find any little place she can sqeeze herself out of and GET free. Mom spent all last summer fencing in the bottom of the fense. Now Saffie like to jump through the send part. So mom has been fensing that it. (Don't tell mom byt Saffie asks me to tear it down so she can get out...I just can't tell her no."

Look at that face. The camera got all clouded when we went outside since it was soooo steamy here in Florida.
Here the pool Saffie likes to swim in and get all dirty. Mom and dad just love that.
So here is the newest update. Saffie is actually a new kinda of dog: a GIANT Tibetan Spaniel called Tibbies. Saffie has totally a tibby personality. Never comes when called, gets out of a fense, and climbs the couch for a lookout.

We also modified out game of bitey face to "ULTIMATE BITEY FACE." It is till death do us part- or one of us start whining like a big girl (that is always me.)
Ohhhh...have yoy met my personal trainer Che? She had to go to the vet this week for her annual check up. The vet said she was a perfect weight. Last year she was a little chunky and went on diet food. Now she is perrrrfect. Probably because of all the exercise she now gets with me around. Mom has the best picture of Che that she might post a little later today.

Middle Name Game

Names!!!

There’s a new game in town, the Middle Name Game:
Here's how it goes:
1. Post the rules before you give the facts.
2. List one fact that is somehow relevant to you and your life for each letter of your middle name. If you don’t have a middle name, use the middle name you would have liked to have had.
3. When you are tagged you need to write your post using your middle name and facts about it.
4. At the end of your post choose one dog to tag for each letter of your middle name. Be sure to let each puppy know she/he has been tagged-

I was tagged by the HANDSOME DEVIL!!!!

Momma is not sure what my middle name is right now, but she has told dad it should be Marie. As in

"ALLEEEEGGGGRRRRAAAAA MMMAAAAAAARRRIIIEEEEE! Come here.."
She when I get into trouble..Which I do a lot.


SO:

M- Madly cute
A- Adorable- 100% like an airedale
R- Rotten- spolied rotten
I- Incouragable
E- Excitable. Especially when there is a cat around!


Saffie doesn't actually have a middle name and she is technically dad's dog..so....

Momma got the camera back and is gonna post this weeekend.

Hope everybody is safe if they are traveling this weekend.

Loves,

Me and Saffies

Routine!

Dad's really into routine. He likes things the same way everyday. Momma is not so much so like that.

Now that dad is back he is convinced that he can put us pups on a routine. Doesn't he know that I am an airedale terror? He wants to wake up. Let us out to do puppy stuff. Get our food ready...let us back and then make us "Sit and Wait" for it.

So this morning- all was going well. But dad put the food on the kitchen counter. Well I came in and I FOUND it. I thought he was being considerate about me being tall and everything.....so I just got it.

Well...he did not like that ONE BIT.

Now I am in trouble. I also ate a pair of momma's underwear. Ohh...and then there is the $5,500 worth of damage I caused to the air conditioning under the house....but that is for another time.

I love you best, parents!

We Love You So Much Oscar! Be Free!

To the handsomest aireboy....
To Oscar and his family at this time:



We send you our thought and prayers. Oscar, you are our hero and were a brave soul until the last possible moment. We are glad that you were not in pain.

Mom and dad have been giving me and Saffie extra attention. They have been just coming over to us ad rubbing our bellies and thanking us for just being us. Saffie and I are just so distraught.

And to the mommy and daddy and sisters of Oscar- we are holding you in our thoughts during this horrible time.....

My five things!

So here are the five things that I am going to bring with me to the future:

1) My baby pictures (I am just do darn cute)
2) My mom (cause she lets me get away with anything)
3) My squeaky toys (to annoy the future)
4) mom's shoes
5) Miss Saffie

4th of July!

So the pawrents invited over some people yesterday for the 4th. Kelly was there and so where our friends who have a 5 week old baby. I just loved the baby....but I had to stay away from it because I am kinda young to be around something else that is so young.

Well the baby had this great red toy! Then the baby didn't want to play with in anymore.....so I look it to play with it...

I was runnig through the yard when Kelly said "Hey- doesn't Allegra have the baby's toy?" Good thing the baby's parents were okay with it- I mean it looks just like one of my toys.....

I tried to get some food but everyone was real careful so no luck.........

I'm 6 month old...

Sooo...it seems like everyone is celebrating their birthdays in years, but when you are a wee puplet like me, you do what you can to get attention often......

So- today is my half birthday...Yeah!

And the training starts for me to be a better puplet. Yesterday mom talked dad into talking us for a walk. Well I wasn't too good on the leash and kept pulling. Dad was having none of that! Mom tried to tell him that it wasn't covered in puppy class and dad said I had to go back then....Yeah! I love classes.

(I was a little better towards the end with the pulling...I was just so excited about the walkie..)

Love 'Legra