Showing posts with label Peggy Sue. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Peggy Sue. Show all posts

Saturday, August 15, 2009

The Winners are.....

(we're not sure what Great Rock Eater's name is,
he/she didn't sign the comment, but we will find out)
(The Great Rock Eater's real name is Lilo, she's a cutie-pie Puglette!)
(can ya'll read the names after Peggy Sue ripped 'em?)


Finally, we get to tell ya'll the winners of the Paw it Forward!! We are so excited bout it! Peggy Sue did a good job, but DawgMom had to keep tellin her not to eat the papers before she got to read them. She almost did, but DawgMom saved them in time.




Like always, Cissy wanted to get in on the action, she thinks she's all that & a Big Mac ennyways, but when she saw what Peggy Sue was doin, she walked away! Can you beleive that, she was mutterin sumpin bout bein above that nonsense. Don't know how she is above it, she's on the floor right next to Peggy Sue? She's just so dumb. Sheesh!




Ennyways, Peggy Sue went to work pickin thru the papers wif the names on 'em. She looked at 'em, she pushed 'em around wif her nose, she sniffed at them, then finally got down to business & started pickin names. She seen this one & pointed her little feetie at it.



But just when DawgMom reached for it, she had to look & see who's name was on there, guess she wanted to be the first to know. So DawgMom finally got it away from her to read the name & take a pikchur of it. The dumb flashie thingie weren't workin right for some reason & only a couple of the names showed up in the pikchurs.


So now, what we want ya'll winners to do is send us a pee-mail wif yer address so we can get yer pressies out to you. We will visit yer bloggie to tell you that yer a winner too, case if you miss our post. Our pee-mail is TNBullTerrors [at] gmail.com (course ya'll know how yer supposed to type out the pee-mail so it will work right) DawgMom says big, nasty spiders & buggies creep around bloggie land lookin for pee-mail addresses so they can send that yucky ol canned Spam stuff to ever'body & since we don't like yucky ol canned Spam, we ain't takin no chances wif them nasty buggies, so just be sure to type our pee-mail right.



See, she didn't want to turn that name loose! Wonder if she just likes to eat the paper or if she just wanted to be a brat?? Prolly just bein bratty!



Miss Fluffy Tail herself's name did show up in that flashie thingie. See that corner chewed outta the paper? Guess who swallered it?



Peggy Sue said that was alot of hard work pickin out names & helpin DawgMom take pikchurs so when they was done, she jumped on the couch, climbed under that pillow & took a rest. Guess Toy Poodles don't have the stamina us Bull Terrors do. She didn't snore either like we do. Oh well, guess we can't all be perfect. BOL!





Of course I can't sign off without lettin ya'll see a pikchur of me! That's me in the backyard, guardin my half flat basketball that I love so much! It's fun to play wif! So ya'll get them addresses to us & if there's certain things yer not allowed to have make sure you tell us. (Like no fuzzy toys or no normal sqeakies or well just whatever)



Later taters!

(oh I almost fergot, DawgMom has a FaceBook page & she wondered if enny of ya'll know how she can hook our bloggie up to her FB page?)





Monday, August 10, 2009

We're baaack!!


(me tellin Dad to hurry with supper)


Where to begin, where to begin??
First of all, we have missed everyone! REAL bad! And we are sorry if we worried anybody, it really wasn't our fault, it's DawgMom's! And we just want to know one thing? How come our peeples can put us on ground-ashuns but we can't put them on ground-ashuns? THAT is just not fair! But to be fair to DawgMom, we have been really busy & crazy here lately.

We have so much to catch up on....

First, we got this cool "Paw it Forward" package from Checkers the Peek-a-Poo right after DawgMom stopped letting us play on our bloggie! She did at least let us send him an email & say thank you, but we didn't get to post about it. We got lots of cool pressies in there, treats, bisquits, toys, man does Checkers know how to pick good pressies!! Now we want to "Paw it Forward" too, so to be fair, instead of the first 3 to comment since some of our bloggie friends might be in bed when this posts or sumpthin, we'll pick from the comments with the comment picker thingie (around here that would be Peggy Sue the Poodle) we'll put all the names in a bowl & let her pick 3 of them. We hope that is ok with everyone, but it just don't seem fair to say the first 3 when we have bloggie friends from everywhere & some of them are not on the same time as we are. Be sure to go visit Checkers, his Mom sells pet insurance that looks like some pretty awesome stuff, check it out!

(Peggy Sue, official number picker)

Next, DawgMom has been working on a new website for DawgDaddy's work. They have an auto repair shop and have been needin a website for a long time so she decided to make one for him. ya'll will have to check it out, she said to tell you she's still workin on it so there is still alot to do.
http://www.commonwealthcarcare.com/

(Pappy sittin like all us Bull Terrors do)

Let's see? What else? Oh yeah, DawgMom had a family rebellion too while we were AWOL. She got to visit with alot of her kinfolk, some that she hasn't seen in alot of years and boy did she like that. Course we didn't get to go, we never do. Sheesh!

Last week the brats in this neighborhood were teasin our little brothers and sisters threatenin to hit them with sticks!! Yep, we are still in this dumb ol neighborhood and still not in our house in the woods!! Just about all our stuff is moved there now, but DawgMom said we still need kitchen cabinets to be put up, then we can go. Well SHE needs cabinets, WE don't so why can't we just get the heck out of dodge for cryin out loud?? Anyways, DawgMom wouldn't let us out when those kids were outside cause she didn't want us to put a big hole in the fence that they would have to fix, but those brats were tryin to HIT our brothers and sisters!! I mean really, what are we supposed to do, sit back and do nothin??? DawgMom said she handled it, but we sure would have liked to help! DawgMom was so mad she started shakin when she heard that one brat say "Let me hit them with a stick and see what they do" Can you believe that?? Now we know alot of ya'll have kids of your very own, but we don't and the only ones we know are mean to us, so will you please tell us how we are supposed to like them when they try to hit us with sticks and things? Seriously, we really want to like them, but just don't know how.

(Darla Jean sniffin around the yard)

Can you believe DawgMom is already sayin get off the 'puter it's time for us all to go out potty since we had supper?? We PROMISE we will make her let us come back here and try not to let it go so long next time. Since she is retirin real soon & we will be in our new house within a couple of weeks, she will have more time to let us. After we potty, we'll try to start catchin up on bloggies.

(LizzaBella after diggin in the yard)


Finally before I go, LizzaBella is doin so much better! Look how happy she is now, you can see it on her face! She has learned to dig in the yard, look how dirty she is! DawgMom doesn't even get upset about havin to fill in holes, she's just so glad that LizzaBella is finally learnin how to be a Bull Terror. Look how much weight she has put on too!


We love ya'll, and we miss ya'll!!

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Frog Legs for Easter??


We had a crazy night Sunday night! Crazy I tell ya! Sunday is the only day DawgMom & DawgDaddy are both home with us all day. DawgDaddy works all the time (hey we hafta eat ya know!) & so Sunday is the only day we get him all day. He plays ball with us & loves on us & we take naps too! He also cooks brekkie & dinner for DawgMom. That dinner was the start of our crazy Easter night.

It started like this.......
DawgMom has been wanting fried frog legs for dinner for a while now & she finally found some on sale at the big Foodie place. DawgDaddy got them all ready for cookin', he soaked them a bit in some kinda stuff, then got the skillet ready for cookin' them. We still can't figure out exactly how it happened but all of a sudden the house started gettin' all smokey. DawgDaddy said he had the stove turned up too high & the oil was gettin' too hot. Yeah right, whatever. DawgMom started openin' windows & the back door & all of a sudden we heard this loud, screamin' noise comin' from that box on the wall in the hallway!! It was LOUD!! Even louder than the Cresteds when they start the sing-fest. Or Cissy when she's busy screechin' at us for whatever crime we committed at the moment, you know, like we looked at her or we sniffed her. She's such a drama queen, all like "Ya'll are gonna mess up my bed!" or "Don't drool on me!" & let me tell you, she can screech like nobody's business! For a little dog, she's got a big mouth!

(Feather: Get on with it Darla, yer ramblin')
(Darla: Fine, I was tryin' to make them understand how loud that was!)
(Feather: Then tell them, stop yappin' about Cissy!)
(Darla: Ok, Ok, I'm tellin' them! Sheesh!)

Anywho, DawgMom was tryin' to get the smoke out & catch Cissy, Peggy Sue & Pooch to lock them in the bathroom so they didn't run out the front door. Pappy was cryin' & Rascal ran & hid in the spare room! DawgDaddy was yellin' "Punch the code in the alarm box!" DawgMom was sayin' "I'm tryin' to, I'm tryin' to!" Well, DawgMom finally got the code punched in & all the screamin' noise stopped. Cissy stopped screechin' & Peggy Sue stopped barkin' but Rascal wouldn't come out of the bedroom. I was barkin' & barkin' & barkin' tryin' to tell that dumb box on the wall to SHUT UP!! DawgDaddy was tryin' to find the phone! The phone! Can you imagine, all that ruckus & DawgDaddy wants to call some-bully!
(look how innocent Cissy & Peggy Sue are tryin' to look, no screechin' here)

DawgMom found him the phone & he checked the caller id thingie & says "They've already called" (well he added a couple of HBO words in there, in fact, there were quite a few HBO words in that whole 10 minute time period) Anyways, DawgDaddy called the dude at ADT & told him there was no fire here that it was just a cookin' problem (ya think??) & DawgMom couldn't get to that box in the hallway within the required 30 seconds to punch the code in. Well, the ADT dude told DawgDaddy to hold on for a minute, then he came back & said he called & stopped the fire department!! They thought the house was on fire cause the alarm was goin' off & our DawgParents didn't answer their call (like we could hear the phone over the alarm & Cissy's screechin') so they called the fire department! At least they caught the firemen before they got out! Shew, I bet we would have been in trouble with them all right!

Everything turned out all right, DawgMom got her frog legs, DawgDaddy settled down after he got the wine out & had a glass & we are happy to know if the house ever really DOES catch on fire, the alarm system really does work! Thank goodness. I guess those ADT dudes are pretty good after all & that's why DawgDaddy had them put a system in our new house in the woods too.


I think DawgMom learned something~~Yer supposed to have HAM for Easter dinner, NOT frog legs!!