Showing posts with label Super Bowl Pawty. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Super Bowl Pawty. Show all posts

Monday, February 7, 2011

An apology to my sweet sister, Zorra

As you know, I drew the line in the sand with my sisters over the Super Bowl teams. We had our own Soooper Bowl Pawty.

The girls had cheese hats and I sported a very stylish Steeler stocking cap.



The game was quite close and, as the time dribbled into the final moments, I became quite unnerved and "accidentally" ate Zorra's cap.



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Then, I realized the error of my ways. And, I knew that I was in trouble. Katie, the fat cow, came over and sat on me and made me apologize to Zorra.



I must say, however, the cheese hat was quite yummy. Therefore, I am very sorry Zorra for chomping your cap. But, go STEELERS. I am the dog of STEEL.

Sunday, February 6, 2011

Superbowl Sunday


My sisters and I are having a problem. We have reached an impasse regarding the Super Bowl. I want us all to root for the Steelers Just like Joe Stains.

THEY want to root for Green Bay because they thought they could munch on their new hats as they watch the game.

I vote for the Steelers, because I have muscles of steel. The Steelers are a football institution. Oh, sure, so are the Green Bay Packers. They have a long history of great footballness. But, I cannot root for the same team as my sisters. That simply is NOT done.

After all, I am a terrier. I like to fight. Now, when the Steelers whomp all over Green Bay, I'll be able to take their hats and have a snacky.

KATIE HERE ..... When the bonehead of steel loses, Zorra and I will still have a snack. Muscles of steel my arse.... When Mr. Steel head gets out of hand, I will just sit on him!! BOL.

Good luck to both teams, I say!!!

Saturday, February 2, 2008

Quick Update

Hi,

I'm blogging from the VW. I am taking Arch and some of the other pups over to our next stop.

I don't know how Joe Stains and Gus did it, but we all got to see the trophy up close and personal. I saw it a couple times last year when it was in Indy with my pal, Peyton Manning. I thought Arch was going to roll over and play dead when he was so close to it. I am just glad none of us had to .... you know.. mark it. We were on our best behavior.



As you can see, we could only get a few of the pups picture with the trophy. We tried to scrunch in as much as we could. There is Lorenza, Archie and Agatha, Asta, Peanut, Amber Mae, Chloe, Tanner, Teka, Lacy LuLu, Sam, Zorra, Katie, Flash, The Bark A Lot boyz, Joe Stains, Gus, Blue's hair, Jackson, Lenny, and Marvin.

We just have so many things to do today. I will post more, later.