It’s My Birthday today!…Yay!

Cici

I’m 2 years old today!

I’m full grown at almost 3 lbs. But sometimes I loose a few ounces, but I don’t want to talk about that.

Today I get to get some new toys, from Mom and Dad,

and some extra special treats that agree with my sensitive tummy.

I also know that I will get to play lot of games today,

but my favorite is tug of war like I’m playing in the above video.

Cici Age 2

Then mommy put this party hat on my head,

but I took it off right away cos I don’t like anything on my head.

Cici…after a summer grooming.

Look What Big Eyes I Have Grandma!…and Ears!

I went to the groomer yesterday to get a my summer haircut and they took all my clothes. Why? Because I go to the beach often and get full of sand and it has to be rinsed out of my hair after each trip to the beach so it don’t dry my skin out. And bathing me when my hair is short goes much easier for me when it has to get rinsed that often. But look, now I have to wear even a thicker sweater when I’m in the house. But mommy cuddles me so much more after hair cuts so I kinda like it for that reason. Plus no more tangles…I hate those.

P.S. I didn’t give up my cloths without a fight!

and later this evening…sometime after this post was made. My Uncle Andro put this on his sidebar for me….

Thank you, Uncle Andro!…Doggie hugs to you!

You can visit him at http://andro54.wordpress.com/, but you have to knock on his gates to to enter.

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Cici Wearing Her Pink Sweater

Sometimes I get cold when I’m in the house…okay, okay, so I get cold a lot any time of year if it’s not at least 78 degrees or more. I can’t help it…I’m tiny. Well anyways I wanted you to see my wittle sweater, see…it’s pink, and I like it cos it’s makes me look like a girl. But I’m a tomdog at heart. I’m rough and tough unless I want to be cuddled…don’t make fun of me, or else I’ll!…okay, I won’t. The bad thing is because I go to the beach sand gets in my hair really bad and I hate baths and xpwese myself persistently. So next week I have to get a short, short hair cut so bath time goes easier for me…mostly the drying part. I hope mommy puts this sweater on me when we’re at home where it’s colder, and cuddles me a lot…stop teasing me, we’ll all need to be cuddled. If you say you don’t I’ll!…okay, I won’t.

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For those of you that know me, know I had been very, very sick. I had to get a sharp thing stuck in my everyday, and was threatened that this could go on for six weeks. But the Vetman with the sharp things said, “Let’s retest you.” So I pooed for him last Wednesday and they took in for a test to see if I had anymore Colostridium,  like he did when he found out I had it.

This morning the Vetman called my mommy and told her the test came back “Negative.” For those of you that don’t know what that means… it means I don’t have Clostridium anymore. But I still have to stay on my prescription doggie for because it is easy for me to digest and I have been eating it really good…always looking for more. So maybe now I can gain back those ounces.

My mommy was thinking that I was going to pass the test because lately I have been very feisty…A sure sign that I’m well. You see, when I don’t feel good I’m like a little rag doll and a light weight.

Mommy and Daddy will keep a close eye on my to make sure I stay well, but for now….

I’m all better!

Thank you to all those who cared about me while I was sick.

…Cici