Saturday, February 22, 2014

Guys, I'm Still Here

It's been almost two weeks since I posted on my blog and thought it was about time to say hi. So hi!

It's been a pretty low key couple of days around here, with my mom being down for the count. That's fine cause I love napping as much as any Rached.

We did have some fun for my mom's/Leo's birthday last Sunday. We went to the new park uptown; Leo stayed home. Because it was a special occasion, I wore my favorite blue bandana.



In case anyone was wondering, I'm not always perfectly photogenic. Every now and then, like everybody else, bad photos happen to the Boone-meister. It was in a shadow, so mom had to brighten it for me, but even with the poor resolution and mom's whack Photoshop skills, you can see that underbite is ridiculous!


No Booney's perfect.

Wednesday, February 12, 2014

I've Redefined "Snowball"

I did take a snowball to the face, but that is not what we are talking about.

Today, we played fetch in the snow.


We started with my Chuck-It, which I lost. It's about the same color as the snow. So we moved on to a soccer ball.

And then, my dad recreated a picture we took two years ago, almost to the day. It took a lot of tries, but we got it.





Apparently, now that I'm not a baby, it's harder to hold me. Dad is strong though and can lift  more than my 80 lbs.


Overall, today was a very good (albeit cold) day.

Tuesday, February 11, 2014

Snow is Good

Like my mom, I love the snow. Obviously. My name is Mr. Boone.


Between my mom getting to stay home all day and jumping around in something almost as fluffy as me, there's nothing not to love about a snow day.

Plus, I know this really cool trick:


I can turn snow yellow!

Thursday, February 6, 2014

Dog Tested. Dog Approved.

Ok guys, my world has stopped. I need a Subaru. I don't even know how to drive, but I sure do like riding.

And here's why:


Omigosh, that is the best thing ever. I wonder if this is what my first family looked like, before I came to live with my people and a mean cat. And the wittle Baby Boone makes me want a wittle brother, but Mom and Dad say he'll be a German Shepherd. Whatever that means.

I also have a second favorite: