Score!

Mom bought us in all this cool stuff today. We had Grammy's Pot Pie for Dinner and then she let us have Pegetables. Are we spoiled or what?

Double Trouble

I had TWO seizures today. The first one was at about 11 a.m. when I was sleeping with my Dad. I had another one a little before 5 p.m. while Ozzie and I were playing bitey face. Mom called the vets and he upped my phenobarbitol to 30 mgs in the morning and 15 at night. Hopefully this will work. Keep your pawz crossed!
Rocky

All Fired UP!

It's almost 1:00 a.m., but we're all fired up! Mom saw a flea and we both got baths at midnight! Can you believe that??? It's time to go to bed and she's giving us baths and throwing all of our blankies in the washing machine! We're gonna show her now. She ain't going to sleep for a loooooong time! We're two wild 'n crazy guyz and we are ready to party!

Back to Normal

Of course you couldn't tell it by these pictures (Mom insisted on turning on the bedroom lights and shooting these way too early in the morning), but Rocky has made a full recovery and everything is back to normal. As normal as it can be when you are Two Wild and Crazy Guyz!

Later---

Ozzie

Shhh, Mom Doesn't Know I'm Posting

I better hurry so Mom won't know I'm up and on the computer. Shorthand version, stung by wasp, hives, vet, steroid shot, coughed and hacked up medicine (Ozzie ate it), seizure, fell out of bed, Mom's nervous wreck--no squirrel posse today--oh well, it's raining anyway.
Later---
Rocky
P.S. The dateline on this post is wrong---it's Saturday, Sept. 29, 2007---about 7:30 a.m.

Squirrel Possee--Whoo Hoo!

So, it looks like alot of you guyz have had the same problem as we do with these furry little varmints! We are so glad that you all share the same view that we do. We need to get together as soon as possible and launch our attack.

Note this picture--we are honing our squirrel attack skills on our human brother. We were strong enough to knock him down and tear his jeans---just imagine the damage we could do to a squirrel! Oh yeah!

Mornings with that Mean, Evil Squirrel...

There is a squirrel that hangs out in the oak tree in our back yard every morning. It taunts us. It looks down and laughs it's stupid little squirrel laugh. Mom wasn't even quick enough to get a picture of him this morning. Just wait Mr. Squirrel. You will be ours!!!