It is a fine thing I am such a phlegmatic basset. My people are leaving for a few days in Paris and I'm rooming with a st. bernard or boxer at the AOCB.

To tell you the truth, I like it, dogs all over the place.

I hope they miss me.

I am taking part in celebrity death match with Buster from up the street. He's a tabby cat and he is mean, but I love him.

His people have moles and voles in their yard. That means they stand and inspect the holes every morning. I like it, it is very participatory.

Me, I have no idea if I would eat a mole if was presented to me, but I'll try.

later, taters.

There are bottles of sherry to roll around.

e.dd

Push me, pull you.

Smooches,

E.dd

Resigned, Ernest the puppy, October 2006.

I am seven months old today. I am getting big, listening a little more and really really starting to look my dad.

Everyone thinks that I am a handsome boy.

I think I look good in green, don't you?

Phrace, August 2006.

I'm back from 19 days in Goldendale, not that anyone is counting. Did you miss me? My moms sent me postcards which was nice and my Goldendale mom sent them emails of my trials and tribulations, which were numerous.

I miss my sister Phrace and half brother Jedi and the rest of the dogs very much. I miss my sister the most because when I was there, she went into season and we were no longer allowed to spend time together. What is with that?

I didn't even get to say goodbye.

It is nice here, but not in the same way. I do love being an only dog, but being part of the pack is even cooler.

I miss everyone. I wonder if they miss me.



e.dd