September 2008

My sister Nalla is here. She came Saturday afternoon.  My mom and dad went to the airport to get her.  They brought her home and stayed outside with her and brought me out to meet her.  I guess they wanted to make sure it was ok with me to let her in the house.  So I sniffed her butt real good to make sure she’s the type we want in our house.  She checked out ok so I let them know it was ok to let her in the house.

It was a little weird at first.  She followed me everywhere.  She still does, but I don’t think it’s weird anymore.  I didn’t realize this at first, but I think she’s going to live with us forever.

At first I thought she was going to just come over and play whenever I wanted her to.  Then she would go home.  But I found out that she doesn’t have another home to go to.  So I guess she’ll be staying with us.

Having her around is kinda nice at times, but sometimes a sister can be a real pain.  She took all my toys and played with them.  She even took the new blue bumpy bone dad got me for my birthday.  Now I don’t want them anymore.  And sometimes I’m just standing there minding my own business and she comes over and bites me.  When I go to bite back my dad tells me to play nice and not bite her!  But she started it!

But then there are times when she’s in trouble and I want to help her.  Like last night when everyone went to sleep.  She was crying in her crate because she was scared.  I went over and tried to open the door, but I don’t have fingers.  So I sat with her for a little while to make her feel better.  Then I got tired of her whining and went downstairs for some peace and quiet.  No need for both of us to lose sleep.

My Sister Nalla

I just saw some pictures of my new sister.  They didn’t tell me she’s a Pomeranian too!  So she’s just like me!  Here’s a picture of her.  Isn’t she cute?  Of course she’d have to be cute for people to believe she’s my sister.  My parents named her Nalla.  There’s a surprise.  I guess that’s a nice name.  She’s coming from Sharp Poms.  They’re a Pomeranian breeder.  In case you don’t know, that means the stork brings Pomeranian puppies to them.  My parents said she will be here Saturday afternoon.  I’m going to take a bath that morning so I smell good when she comes.

I wonder what kind of toys she will bring.  I hope she likes to play the same games I do like Pull the Rope and Squeak the Toy.

There’s so much important stuff I don’t know about her.  Like I wonder if she’s a lefty or a righty.  If you’re not a Pomeranian you won’t understand.  But we Poms like to spin in tight circles.  We spin when we’re excited, when we’re frustrated, when we’re angry and even when we go potty.  Some of us spin to the left, some spin to the right.  I’m a lefty.  I hope she is too so we don’t bump into each other.

I’ll just have to wait until Saturday to find out everything.  So when will it be Saturday?

My Grandma and Grandpa are coming.  I am very excited because, they have never met me or seen my new castle (house).  My Grandma always sends me presents but now she can bring them.

She told me they were going to fly to our house.  I watch the birds sometimes but I didn’t know people like my Grandma and Grandpa could fly too.  My Dad told me that I had to be good when they are at our house or he would be disappointed in me.  I am not sure what he is talking about because  I am always a Good Boy my Mom even says so.

I will see if Grandma and Grandpa will take a picture with me and I will share it with all of you.

Today is my birthday.  I’m 2 years old.  That’s 21 in human years, but I don’t feel a day over 2.  If you ever want to know how old a dog is in human years there’s a good article on Wikipedia.  But I digress…

For my birthday my mom gave me this cake.  It’s not a real cake, it’s a toy that looks like a cake.  Pretty cool, eh?  On Saturday my dad said he’s going to take me to PetsMart to let me pick out a toy.  That’s my favoritest store in the whole world!  They have everything there; toys, treats and more toys and treats!  I’m going to get another rubber bone like the one I had.  It was blue with little bumps on it.  I tore it to shreds so my mom threw it out.  I miss that bone so that’s what I’m going to get.

I am 2 years old today

I heard some more about my sister.  She’s coming from Arizona.  That’s like really far away from here, I think.  She must think I’m really special to want to come all the way out here to play with me.  I am.  I’m just surprised word travels that far about me.  She’s coming in a few weeks.  I’ll see if I can get a picture of her to post here.

I’m getting a sister! I’m not sure exactly what that means, but mom and dad say I’ll have someone to play with during the day. I knew something was up. For the past few months they’ve been talking about Pomeranian dog breeders. This past weekend they came home and they smelled like they were with a puppy. A lot of puppies actually.  Like the place I came from. They said the puppy I smelled was not good enough for me so they would adopt one from one of those dog breeders.

It’ll be fun to have another dog like me to play with during the day. I get so bored being alone all day. But now I’ll be able to play with her all day. Then she can go back home at night so the three of us can be alone again. Maybe she can sleep over now and then. There’s not really enough room in the house for all of us plus her toys so she probably won’t be able to sleep over too often.  But maybe once in a while if I clear some space in one of my rooms she’ll be able to stay. We’ll see.