Saturday, November 21, 2009

Buckley is what he is.

Here's some pictures of me and Poohbie at one of my swim therapy sessions. I let Poohbie come this time as long as he doesn't hog all the
attention. This is supposed to be about me! But Luis and Mary always treat
me right. I hardly ever growl at them anymore. Notice the 3rd picture down, when I'm getting my massage. Ahhhhhh, right there,
Oh ya. That's sooooooo good.

Nanny thinks this is a very handsome picture of me. So I wanted to show it to everybody. I think it is one of my better shots. Kind of distinguished looking, if I do say so myself. The goofy dog floatie in the background kind of ruins it for a passport picture though. Maybe they can airbrush that out.

This is a picture of poohbie before he had all his choppers pulled out. Yeah, he had 12 teeth pulled last week. He was out of it for a couple of days, laying on the couch, looking pathetic. Even more so than usual! I didn't think he'd have any teeth left. I said "Instead of Pooh bear, we'll have to start calling him Gummy bear", nyuk, nyuk. But I got a look in there yesterday and he's still got some teeth. He can still eat his chicken, ok. He's doing a lot
better now. He's got his old energy back. He'll be fine.







Oh yeah, here's the massage. Almost as good as eating chicken, .....or biting a stranger.
Happy Thanksgiving everybody! I'm planning on getting me some of that turkey this year. I'm working on my 'poor little doggie with only 2 good legs' look. Works every time.
Here's a video of me fogging up the lense while Bo is doing his 'running back and forth' thing. When I get a tennis ball, I just hold onto it and dare you to try and take it away from me. I don't need all that running around. Like the cable guy says on the fios commercial, 'Seems dumb.'