George the Wonder Bunny

I like to hang out in my big sister's room. Lindsey is pretty cool, I can get away with a lot more in her room, than I can in Mom and Dad's room.

Recently I noticed that Lindsey had a pet bunny in her room. I wanted it really bad. She said that pets were a lot of responsibility, and that you had to train them, and take care of them, and it wasn't all fun and games. But, I told her I was big enough, and I was willing to do all of the work. We went back and forth arguing about it for quite a while.



George and I watching Dad play on his computer.




George gets scared, so I have to stay close. I don't mind.


She finally gave in and let me have the bunny. I finally have a pet of my very own! I'm going to love it, and hold it, and squeeze it. She said the first thing I had to do was give it a name. She suggested "Gadget", because she said Gizmo and Gadget would sound neat. But, I was like... "GADGET!" What... that is like the name a dog would have. You don't name your pets after the name you would give a dog. I mean dogs are part of the family.

It took me a while, but I finally settled on calling it "George". George the Wonder Bunny. George is a really good pet. George likes to be with me almost all of the time. Seems like when ever I turn around there is George. It is more work than I expected. But, I really do like having him... er... her... hmmm.... George around. George is worth all of the effort. I have to spend a lot of time at home, alone. George makes the time go by a lot faster.


First George wants to play outside...




Then George wants to go inside...


George told me just today when he saw my blog, that he would like of like to have one of his own. I just laughed. "Blogging is a lot of work George.", I told him. We'll just have to see.



Then once we are inside... you guessed it...




He wants to go back out... Oh George!!!


Mom tried to get George, but George was scared, so I had to get George back!

Happy Mother's Day

Seems like my people are always celebrating something. This weekend they were celebrating "Mother's Day". I always thought everyday was Mother's Day... but, I guess this weekend it was supposed to be an even more extra special Mother's day than normal.

Since everyone was trying to do something nice for Mom, I decided to take her to the Bark Park on both Saturday, and Sunday. After all of that I figure she should know she is my mom.



















Shannon is a Golden Doodle. So, apparently we are like second cousins or something. I guess we are related on our Golden side. She does remind me of myself a little, and she plays a pretty good game of "Stick tug o war".




















When Dad was taking pictures of me, my buddies all decided to start posing for the camera. Dad was just about to get a picture of Sam, Abbie, and Sandy, when Molly just ran up and jumped right in Dad's face as he snapped the picture. I started laughing and dropped the stick. It was pretty funny.



















On an unfortunate note, I was having a great time on Sunday, when I noticed all of the bees were back out at the bark park. I am not comfortable around bees. While I was jumping around trying to keep an eye on all of them, my buddy Blake jumped at me to start playing... which normally I really enjoy. But, this time I was kind of scared and took it out on Blake. Blake's Dad moves pretty quick considering he just has the two legs.

I felt kind of bad, I'm not usually like that. We all moved farther away from the bees, and I felt a lot better and was able to relax and play. Whew... Bees... I think I would rather have cats at the Bark Park.

Oh well... All and all... we had a pretty good Mother's day weekend. I hope everyone else did too.

Until next time.