Our Weekend (without new pics)

It's Samantha! For some reason we can't get our pictures off of the camera. The One-with-the-Opposable-Thumbs is having "issues". Therefore we can't show ya much of anything except this:

It's TROOPER!!!! His Dad sent us this pic and an update saying he's doing great! We heard he even got to go on a road trip, what a lucky dog. (What's wrong with our lives???) Anyway, he lives by the lake now and gets to go out there and the dog park all the time. We're so happy to see his smiling face. :)

In other news, Dot woke up in the middle of the night on Thursday crying lots and pawing her ear, her infection came back big time. :( Dr. Bill was out of town on Friday so Mom had to take her somewhere else which she wasn't happy about at all. She got some meds and stuff, but still isn't feeling too great. She's going to see Dr. Bill this week to get everything taken care of. She's grrrrrruuuuummmmpppy. I don't know how Sherman could stand that - maybe he picked the wrong sister.

On Saturday the neighbors didn't say anything but took down a part of their fence which left a great big gap between ours and theirs. I can barely stand to write it, but I have to. Tucker tried to run away. He was found down the street looking scared and confused, but boy oh boy did it cause problems here. He hasn't left our sides since. Stupid. Where else are they going to cater to him like here? The grass is NOT greener on the other side, that's for sure.

On a funny note - well, not so funny to Mom or Dot, but...last night we had to be supervised outside cause of the fence thing and Dot went to tinkle. Next thing you knew Tucker lifted his leg - AND WENT ALL OVER DOT!!!! Mom yelled and had to give Dot a bath, but then he did it again today!! Yuuuuuck. I'm glad he picked her and not me. What's up with that?!

Thrawn is doing better, so good he somehow got on the counter and stole a bag of marshmallows. I still think he fakes most of it. How else could he have gotten all the way up there? Marshmallows don't fly. Well, unless someone throws them but I don't like that cuz I don't know how to catch. Usually it bounces off my head and the other dogs make fun of me. Now that I think of it, I'm glad he peed on Dot's back.

Hopefully Mom will have the camera thing fixed soon and we can post pics. We gotta catch up on Dog-Blogs tonight too but we need Mom to help us and it's Sopranos night. You know what that means.

Love - Sam

PS. Bear is becoming a big spoiled brat, he gets babied ALL the time and if I have to see her smoosh his face up one more time and kiss it then I might just yak.