

Comet and BLU were dogs, who captured their thoughts in blogs. They wrote random bits in a battle of wits, because they weren’t taken out on jogs.
~~BLU
We are thankful that we have lots of toys to play with.
We are thankful that we have a nice yard to run around in and chase birds.
We are thankful that somebody was clever enough to invent doggie doors, so we can run in and out of the house whenever we want.
We are thankful for all the laughs we get from reading our friends' blogs and all the friendships that we have made, even though we haven't had the opportunity to sniff any of your butts yet.
Hope you have a great Thanksgiving!
Comet and BLU
The girl must want to save it for tomorrow and cook it, because she took it away from me and wouldn't let me eat it.
Comet
Once we have the leashes on, BLU and I run back and forth between the door and body slam the girl. Once we get tired out, she finally lets us go outside.
I just can't understand why she doesn't like to take us out.
Comet
As a halloween treat, the girl got us a (that means one!) pumpkin toy. Two of us - one toy. And she got it from the dollar store. What a cheapskate - she could have got one for each of us!
BLU grabbed it first. It took her a whopping 10 seconds to rip off its hat and bite a few holes in it. Then she was bored.
I then took the toy and pulled all the stuffing out of it.
When we only get one toy, we have to tag-team destroy it.
Then my girl thought she was being funny, and made me wear the pumpkin's hat.
Just wait until tomorrow.
We will show her a good trick!
I got something MUCH better! I got a corn dog! Doesn't that look really really yummy? Comet got a dumb biscuit, and I got a corn dog. The girl loves me more!
Doesn't that look just delicious? Well, let me tell you, it was!
Here I am eating my yummy birthday treat. I really would have liked both halves, but the girl insisted that I had to share with Comet. Boooo to that!
Then it was time to open my present. I went outside and got all excited. I thought I found my present hiding on my neighbor's house.
At first I thought this was going to be the Best. Present. Ever! I got all excited imagining how much fun it would be to chase, and shake, and destuff!
Unfortunately, that wasn't my present. Comet picked out a boring nylabone for me. It's not as exciting as the cat, but I still like it.
BLU
I realized that I had bumped a shoe before all the food scattered across the floor. I pulled out the shoe, and found a few pieces of food in it. How weird!
Then I pulled out the other shoe. It was packed full of dog food. It seems unbelievable that Comet or BLU would fill my shoes with food. But if not them, then who? That's the question, and they aren't telling me any answers.
This shoe is packed full - all the way to the toes! I bet all the food that spilled was packed into the other shoe! Why on earth would I have two shoes packed full of dog food. And could Comet and BLU have done this, or are there other forces of evil that lurk in my closet? I went to get the broom to clean up the mess, and came back to find Comet eating the food out of my shoe! At least that would explain why he has been so obsessed about getting into the closet for the last couple of months.
Between the food that spilled and that in my shoe, (not including what Comet ate) I swept up a big pile.
So, until further notice, this blog is being held hostage until I get some answers. If you ever want to hear from Comet and BLU again, you better get them to talk! I need to know who - when - and why!
~~The girl
AFTER