Sunday, June 2, 2013

My Best Friends

My Best Friends
by Buster
My Best Friends are my food bowl and my new Loofah toy Blue.  My bowl is very nice and well chewed around the edges.  It is just the way I like it.

Blue is especially squeeky.  He has many squeekers and I haven't been able to kill them.
The End

Thursday, April 25, 2013

Winter Storm Buster



Every winter storm should be named Buster.  Not the goofy names the NWS picks out.  Zeus! Bah!
Buster is a good name for all the storms.  I'm grey like the stormy sky and I have a lovely white belly under the grey.  That's just like the weather we woke up to this morning grey sky and white snow.  So, every storm should be named Buster.
I have spoken!

Thursday, March 7, 2013

I Love Sweet Taters

I LOVE SWEET TATERS
 MOM GAVE ME SOME ON SUNDAY NIGHT
TODAY SHE BOUGHT ME ANOTHER ONE
 MOM, I PREFER THEM COOKED!!!
Signed
BUSTER, the dog-in-chief

Tuesday, January 22, 2013

Free At Last, Free At Last

Free At Last!

 Free At Lasty
 Thank God Almighty, I am Free At Last!
Thanks Martin Luther King for the quote.

There is nothing like a good roll in the snow!

Friday, January 18, 2013

Four More Days and I Need Puppy Prozac

I don't exactly understand why I need to wear this lamp shade around my neck.  All I know is that is SUCKS!
 I don't want anyone taking my picture.  HEY PHOTOGRAPHER!  YOU SUCK!!!
 All I know, is I have four more days of this misery.  THE VET SUCKS!  He'll come at me again with some instrument of torture.
WOULD SOMEONE PUT DOWN THE STUPID CAMERA AND GIVE ME SOME PUPPY PROZAC ALREADY!!!!!

Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Just Holding Down the Rug

Just one of those days....Just Holding Down the Rug
Got to get back to it before it floats away.

Sunday, October 14, 2012

Baby Its Cold Outside

Two weeks ago, Mom took me to the groomers.  My new groomer is very nice.  She sweet talks me.  The best way to a Shih Tzu's heart after food, is sweet talk. 
I was looking incredibly handsome and debonair especially with the bandana.  It was 70 degrees the day I got groomed.  Then the temperature dropped.  Its been raining all the weekend.  I shiver and shake like there is an earth quake.

Mom and Dad picked up a sweater for me.  It is really cool.  Its red, my color.  And there's a skull and crossbone....Arg!  Its grey and matches me.

Now I'm warm and cool at the same time.
Let winter come!  Well maybe...