Monday, February 21, 2011


My boy and me are the same. If I were a human I would be just like him. We have the same interests. We don't like to take baths. Some say we are twins. I say we are both little Boston Terrier puppies.


Sorry folks I've been so busy being a cute little angel. I couldn't tell my boy what to post. I see I've been getting quite some fan mail. I love it folks. My boy just cleaned his room. He plans on making a special place just for me to lounge while he is doing his homework. Right now I typically just lounge on the floor because he moves. Just face it you people move to much.

Monday, January 31, 2011

Busy me

Sorry I've been playing with my boy. He's had 3 days off school. It's been really fun. On Friday 2 of my owners tried to take me camping inside. I got scared and slept in the bed with my other owner. Today people came to drop off a (what's it called). Ah yes, a stove. Meanwhile I was outside jumping on the door like a jackrabbit. I was very scary. 

Friday, January 21, 2011


                                                              I'm in big trouble!

Thursday, January 20, 2011


Today my grown-up owner took me to pick up my almost grown-up owner. That is sort of fun. Tons more fun then sitting in my kennel. Then I sat at the feet of my almost grown-up owner while he was doing his homework. That's really fun!

Wednesday, January 19, 2011


Today my boy has to go to school. The horrors! No freezing ice to crawl through. No snow plows. Perfect! What's that? This means my boy won't be able to play with me. I won't have any one to drag me through freezing ice. Too bad! Off for me to eat.

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Ice (continued)

Today I did go outside. I had a jacket on (of course). I was still shivering. I came in in five minutes. One of my brothers was out there for over a hour. With not even a sweater (gasp!). I like just lounging on the warm couch with a huge big comforter to burrow into. I find the snow plows monsters. The are so loud.


Today school got canceled. That means my boy can play with me all day outside. It's really icy here, but I sort of like the ice.  Everything looks so pretty with all the ice. I find this weather quite cold being that I was born on June 22nd.

Monday, January 17, 2011


Today I got some off my nails cut. I don't like it at all. My other brothers always get all their nails cut. I don't  know how they can stand it. I'm just lucky I'm not a girl. They get their nails painted. I don't understand how people would always prefer to cut their own nails. I would never cut my nails if I could.

Golden Globes (continued)

Well I didn't get a late night call. I guess I'm too good to be accepted for the Golden Globes. I'll try to be better next year. It's weird, many people like the dogs in movies. There isn't a Golden Globes for animals on set. Maybe I'll send this in.

Fun! Fun! Fun!

Today my boy owner won't go to school! Hopefully he will take me for a walk. I'm still not sure about going for walks. Sometimes I refuse to go. My boy always makes me go. I still have tons of fun. In spring I hear talk of maybe taking me camping in the summer. That could be fun. I hear from my dog roommates it is quite fun. I really want to go. I'm still very scared.


Sunday, January 16, 2011

The Golden Globes

Tonight is a great show, the Golden Globes. I should be on tonight. I so deserve it. No body ever pays attention to the dogs. I'm famous. How many dogs have their own blog (except Sophie). I'm gorgeous. Many say I deserve a Golden Globe. I think that too. Who cares about Tom Hanks, Abbott should get his.


I'm not sure how it got so cold. There is weird white stuff on the ground. You humans, I guess call it, snow. It's too cold on my little toes. You people build snow houses. What's the word again, ah yes igloos. How silly of me. I don't know how you fellow mammals can stand it. I sure can't.

Introduction (continued)

My dream is too become a movie star. My first step is too have a blog. That step is going excellent. The next step is too sign a contact with Warner Brothers. That could be hard being I don't have thumbs. I can't talk so I can't ask my owners to sign for me. I'm not looking forward to that part. It's a shame that I can't talk. If I could I could live so much more happier.


I'm Abbott. A very cute little Boston Terrier puppy. I'm seven months old. I live with two other dogs. One's a mix of everything (I'm still not sure what to think of him). And then a Jack Russel mix (he is such the crab). Over all they are pretty nice. I live with tons of other pets like, birds and newts I have quite a nice life. I have three owners ( they get on my case just for chasing the chickens, but they are made to be chased). I love going on walks in the neighborhood.  My favorite toy is my green dog squeaky toy.