TODAY --Sigh....

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Well, guess we will have to start in 3 days or so, as the forcast is a pretty big storm. It has been raining non-stop for a couple hours. No migration for the pups today. Mindy Lu
Sasha, the Great Dane Princess 2001-2012 Shared about her life living with mommy and daddy.

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Well, guess we will have to start in 3 days or so, as the forcast is a pretty big storm. It has been raining non-stop for a couple hours. No migration for the pups today.

BARK!! Sasha the princess!
After getting my bed just right again, he went and laid down on it. I didnt think that was very cool, so went and told him too move.
Instead of moving, he gave me some sweet words and a snuggle. Hmmm, interesting. Almost convinced me, but then again... NOT! MOVE IT BUDDY!
After he got up, I escorted him to his own bed- NOW STAY THERE BUDDY!
But then he came back and started giving me some more sweet words and snuggles. WHATS UP WITH THIS?
Oh, I am onto his game now... All this sweetness, tricked Daddy into taking HIM on the walk this morning, instead of me! Now that was really one sneaky dumb boy.
Since the doggies are not allowed on the couch, unless we invite them to lay with us (rarely), a loud beeping pad is kept in place to discourage The Princess from taking over.
So the rare moment that she is allowed, she takes full advantage of it. On this day, the dining room table had been moved into the Living Room for the big Thanksgiving dinner, and she didnt have much room to lay, so she decided to join us, by taking a seat at the couch, and laying her head on the table.

He has been making a lot of noise, so we havent been able to take our morning, mid-morning, afternoon, mid-afternoon, early evening and evening naps. aaarrruuuuu... we are so sleepy. Mommy is happy we are sleeping hard throughout the night.
BARK- Sasha the Foreman Princess and her Leadman MAX!
After checking her pockets for our treats, Mommy told me they went to a place that helped BIG animals, bigger than us, after they were tired from working. It was called WILD THINGS. We couldnt picture animals bigger than us, so mommy showed me proof.
Now these things look pretty big. Mommy said they were cats! What? A cat bigger than Me? Impossible!

Then she showed me a picture of my cousin. Or at least he looked like he could be my cousin. But mommy shocked me when again, she told me he was a CAT! A CAT? Yes, mommy said A CAT! BARK!
Mommy said she took this picture for me. She said it reminded her of me on my back smiling at her. I didnt know kitties smiled like this too.
She said this "thing" was laughing. But she wasnt sure if it was a kitty or doggie. I just know it looks like a good dancer. Look at those moves!
But what really made me BARK was this picture of daddy giving treats to these HUGE things with noses longer than mine! What is that mommy? She said they were Ellie Fonts. They suck things in their nose, then put into their mouth. WHAT? Why dont they hold it with their paw's like we doggies do. Mommy said their paws were too big. Bigger than our Paws? I cant beleive that. But then she showed me proof again: I cant beleive Daddy was feeding those big doggies treats!
Mommy asked them to wave hello to Max and me in front of her flashy-- and they did!
BARK!!! Sasha the Princess!
Usually Sasha is a bit apathetic when we pick her up, but this year she was impressively excited to see us and to get home. Are these happy faces or what?Then she did the happy dance for us! Go Sasha, Go Sasha! Max just did circles.
We missed our babies too!
BARK! Last night there was a lot of barking and noise outside. Daddy came home and looked like he had been slurped all over. Dumb Max kept getting excited and running around barking. That excited me, so I had to alert mommy to what was going on.
Mommy opened the back door and invited us to come out and see what all the noise was about. We still werent sure what it was, but it was pretty scary! We decided to stay inside and keep mommy and daddy safe, and maybe it would go away.
BARK! Sasha the Princess!
and moves it into the middle of the livingroom in front of mom and dad!
She bites it, tugs on it, rolls it around a bit...
Sassy was brought home for my neice, who was living with my parents at the time. She quickly became the family dog, as as my neice grew up and out, Sassy endured herself to my parents. Being a very good dog, as my parents retired, she went on many motorhome trips with them. She got along with all other doggies and all people. During my single days, having only a cat, Sassy gladly filled in the "dog" portion of my life, comeing to visit and go to the beach with me. She loved to romp on the shore and chase seeweed. After we got our big dogs, I liked to call her "little dog" when we visited.

I tried to give mommy the most pathetic look when she brought the flashy in.
Even dumb Max got the same idea!
We are not sure what is going on out there, but we could hear the loud sucking machine making nose, and lots of chatting. There was an odd smell, that we are not used to. Mommy calls it the "cleaning" stuff smell. I heard mommy tell the girls that people are coming next week for a big feast. Sure hope we dont have to stay in here too long and we can join the feast!
BARK!! Sasha the Princess

Mommy sure has been digging lots lately. I think she is starting to become part doggie like daddy. Finally, she let me and Max come out and sniff around, while she was behind the fence putting more stuff in the ground. Then she went out with her flashy and took pictures. Wonder what is up?
BARK!! Sasha the Princess


But we were very careful not to damage what was inside the bags. We had a lot of fun, until Mommy walked in the door. I think having Gramma around was a good thing, or mommy would have been a lot meaner. She just laughed with Grams and grabbed the flashy thing.
Gramma just kept asking "What did you doggies do?" over and over. So when mommy bent down to pick up our play things, I gave her a big wet slurpy up and down her face, which made her and Gramma laugh even more. I love when mommy laughs, it makes my tail swing.