It's been a good, long...

...year. 2009 is knockin' at the door and I want to thank everyone that helped me get through it safe and sound. My human is such a good human. She walks me and plays with me and feeds me and cuddles me and she makes sure I stick to the rules. The big guy who who does the same though he does cuddle me more. I like to leap into his arms. But most of all, it's Kacy who has been there for me. She let's me do pretty much anything I want to her. She is always ready for a bite and wrestle and she has even figured out how to play chase.
Everyone else that I have visited and those that I had to leave behind in Calgary, I think about you all the time.
See you in the New Year.

I am a good little wiener.

When I was a little boy...

...and my human brought me home, I found out that I had a big brother, Kain and 2 stepcats, Kitty and Phatty. You all know that Kain and I played and played and but when he was visiting his human I tried to play with the cats and Phatty was the only one who wouldn't run away from me. He was pretty nice to me, in fact.

My human told me a story yesterday about how when Phatty first came home with them he was a scaredy cat (kinda like me I guess) and he hid in the smallest room in the house. For a month! But one day he realized how nice the two humans would be to him and he showed them what a great cat he was.

When everyone started moving around Kitty and Phatty went to live with Kain's human and Phatty turned out to be such a smart and brave cat that he would go outside by himself and sometimes be gone for days. He would always make sure to bring something special home.

Phatty died suddenly two days ago. I hope Kain's human is okay because I know that he really loved Phatty.

Freeze the wiener!

Just when the bitter Alberta wind was a distant memory my human takes me to the park and I freeze my weenie buns off. It all worked out for the best though because I was getting a little freaked out by all of the people so when I found this warm spot I was happy as a wiener could be.

Yakety yak

Once again I've been a busy little wiener. Travelling around Texas to watch the big guy ride his bike.

Sometimes you have to be very, very quiet.

And sometimes you just have to be.