Wednesday, July 30, 2008

bone and kiwi

bassety updates:

In a little over 48 hours Phrace and Nobel Spot will be in the 98105!

Yesterday I hid all my precious stuffie/squeakies way up high so that not even Kubrin can get them. My sissie is hard on stuffies and I am in love with my squeakies from my grandmere.

TH mom promises that Phracey and I get to work on scaring the mean cats of the neighborhood.

Mama S. will get a nice steak dinner, some down time and everyone is going to come over to meet everyone! Is that cool or what?

Ficus, our ficus, is going into hiding as Nobel Spot is having a hard time distinguishing between indoor and outdoor trees.

Nmom is leaving (harumph) for a weekend of female bonding and camping and walking 37 miles. What a nut.

I'll be out of touch for a while after that, Mama S is taking me to Oxboro for the next six weeks. Not to fear, there will be updates galore and some of my deeper musings that I have been cogitating on for a while -- think of them as my position papers for the next regime.

ernest still sleeping, do not disturb


wally said...

I can't wait to see you and your sister reunited once again.

wally t.

Anonymous said...

Sleep up big brother!

Once we get you to the 509 we have big plans. Every morning on our walks, we hunt for squirrels and we catch them. Timmy the Flat Coat and Aunt Lucille are the best catchers, but today Spot got his first squirrel. The best part is running around with the squirrel in your mouth while Mama Stephanie tries to catch you.

Then the job is to separate the sheep. This is always amusing. We have more sheep to shear plus the baby boys have to go with the big boys. We should have fun with that as well!

The three of us will need to teach those cats a lesson!



Sophie Brador said...

Ernest! I can't wait for the photos of you and Phracey. Did I mention how impressed I am with your sister's totally cool name?

I am going to miss you when you are away, but will take solace in the fact that you may be running in circles with a squirrel in your mouth.


wally said...


Your sissy sounds like one hell of a lady.

On another note--you've caught a squirrel? My sissy has stilts for legs and never comes close. Short legs RULE.

wally t.