Thanksgiving

We had a wonderful Thanksgiving. Lots of company and lots of good food. We pretty much stayed out from underfoot, though. Ozzie pulled a muscle the day before and was feeling under the weather and I had a bout with seizures earlier in the week. Mom said the only good thing about us not feeling up to par was that we did not get over exuberant with the older guests. They all have thin skin (ie, Grandpa, Grandma) and we tend to leave "marks" when we show affection. Hope that you all had the bestest day ever. Here are a few pictures from our celebration...

Thanks Petra!

Our sweet little friend Petra just gave us this really cool award and we really appreciate it! Thanks a million---we think you are pretty special too!

I am a wild & crazy hunter!

I do not have any pictures to put with this post---Mom says this is probably a good thing. Stop with the lecturing already Mom, I get it! You remember that picture she posted a few weeks back of that wicked looking creature on our fence??? Well, joy of joys, I have discovered a bunch of miniature critters in my back yard that look just like that one! They are little and they hiss at me and they make me C-R-A-Z-Y! When Mom let me out last night I came back in the house covered in little black bugs! Mom was muttering something about "fleas" and I got two baths! Can you believe that??? Anyways when she talked to Dad this morning he picked up some flea spray for the yard. He called Mom at work and told her something about finding a dead possum in the yard and that I probably killed it and that is where the fleas came from. I am not saying if I did or I didn't. But anyways I sure tried to get me another one of those critters when Mom let me out while ago! I had it trapped up against the house behind a flower pot! Mom was yelling something about rabies and Momma possums and she made me come back in the house! No fun... Those little buggers better watch out!
Later,
Rocky