Tazo Tuesday

I would like a chip please, Daddy.

In other news, Titus would like to thank everyone for all the birthday wishes.  He had a great birthday (ie lots of treats - hee hee).  He promises everybuddy a detailed treat report later this week.

Happy Birthday!!!

Happy Happy Happy 11th Birthday, Titus!!!!

When Titus got gotted, everybuddy guessed that he was about one year old.  So since it was so close to Valentine's Day and he's so pink and white, we thought February 14 would be a good birthday.  Happy Birthday, sweet boy!  Get ready for lots of treats tonight!

 

Froot Bat Friday

It's Froot Bat Friday, everybuddy!  Thank you all for the Gotcha Day wishes!  I had a pretty good Gotcha Day, except there were no treats.  See, I helped Mom clean the litterboxes on Wednesday night and then I had tummy troubles yesterday because of it.  So she wouldn't give me any treats. Or kiss me on the lips.  Whatever, Mom.  In other news, this picture shows me on Mom and Dad's bed.  I helped her make the bed, too.  See what a good helper I am?  I scrunch up the blankies so that they're just right for napping.  hehehe

Have a great weekend, everybuddy!

Happy Gotcha Day!

Happy 10th Gotcha Day, Titus! You are the best puppy ever and we're so glad that you picked us for your forever home. Thank you for being patient with the twins. We know it's not easy to follow The Feet and Tails Rule, (see #2) but you do a great job. We are so proud of you and so lucky to have you in our lives.

Love,
Dad and Mom

Since we've got some new followers (thank you, by the way - and we promise to visit you soon!), here's the story of how Titus got Gotcha'd.

Tattle Tail Tuesday

Tazo here with some good tattling a very special Public Service Announcement.  If you eat a bunch of stuff that you're not supposed to and then have to take many trips to the v-e-t, they do this:
 

That is where he had to have an IV.  His arm furs are growing back pretty well.
But check this out:

Yep, that's EG's tummy.  And they shaved his luxurious furs so they could take a look at his guts.  Which really bothers him because he is very particular about his luxurious furs.  He likes to keep his whites white and his greys grey.  Mama may be right about calling him Mr. Diva Princess Kitty. hee hee  The last time he hadded to get his tummy furs shaved (for the very same thing! When will you learn, EG???), it took months and months for his furs to grow back. All I can say is that this is not the time of year to have to get your furs shaved.  It's freezy cold here in the Mitten State.  Mama has offered to buy him a sweater to cover up his nakey belleh (hee hee), but he doesn't like to wear stuff. Personally, I think he'd look fabulous in a sweater. And it would make him be paralyzed and boneless so he couldn't chase me around.   hee hee

Happy Tuesday everybuddy! 

Froot Bat Friday

Mom said it, that "gimme some frooooot baaaaat."  But I got her.  I would get my froot bats in perfect froot bat formation and then as soon as she was ready to take the picture, I'd move them around and make them as un-froot batty as possible. It was awesome.  She finally just gave up. hehehehe

Have a great weekend, everybuddy!

One Word Wednesday

What?