Quick, Call Amnesty!

Daddy insisted my nails were too long. First he clipped them, then he ground them down with the worst invention ever conceived.





I am very angry right now. If I had a room, I would have slammed the door and cranked up my Lady GaGa.

Cute-athon

Okay, my adoring public. Which one of us is cuter?

Is it Annika?



Is it Jeremy?



Or is it moi?



The piggies decided not to play.

Daddy and Clifford

Last night I was feeling very snuggly. I lay down with Daddy and Clifford.



Clifford and Daddy.



I asked Daddy for some kisses.



I am a happy dog.

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I am a prolific dog!

I am also a hungry dog. Jeremy and I wait patiently outside Kitty's room for her leftovers.



Jeremy dances down the hall (this doesn't catch it well, unfortunately).



Mommy puts down the scraps and then calls us sharks as we devour the entire teaspoon full of leftover kitty food. I lick the plate until no more taste is left.



Thursdays are good.

Joy of Squirrel

Everyone has his or her favorite morning ritual. Mommy likes coffee, fruit and the 'puter.

Squirrrllllmmmph...



Gotta get the sclerruhmph...



Okay, toss it again!

Sleeping Weather

It must be good sleeping weather again. Mommy practically has to kick us out of bed in the morning. Jeremy was seen snoozing in the midst of cartoons and Chinese food Sunday night.



Sleep-hance!

The Stare

We are sooooo not allowed to beg. We get in trouble if we look up at Mommy or Daddy while they're eating. Even though we're allowed on the couch, we can't be up there if Mommy or Daddy are eating dinner. Bunny got all of those rules down pat, except for...



The Stare.



It looks powerful, but I'm afraid to try it out.