I wish...

Truman still fit in his raincoat.

Happy Birthday, Hudson!

A few weeks ago the pups went to their first birthday party for their good friend Hudson. He turned the big 2!!! Truman was happy to be among his peeps, and I literally mean people. And Harry, well, he was just Harry. Within the first 2 minutes of arriving, he attacked Frank "the tank" the pug. And he drew blood!!! Poor Frankie (apologies again!).

And this wasn't it...it kept happening...and only to Frank. We soon figured out that Harry thought Hudson was only his friend, but Frank wanted some play time with his buddy too! Eventually we were able to let Harry out of arm's reach for a few minutes to catch some super cute photos of ALL the pups at the party. Enjoy! :)

Summer Style

So I've blogged before about Harry and his shoes. He just loves them! But now Truman is dabbling a bit in the fashion world. His new thing?

Accessories!

Flowers and purple and beautiful hair accessories are soooo in for the spring/summer. He's a little shy with his first delve into the wonderful world of fashion...but I think he looks so chic!

They're HERE!!!!

I know my loyal readers (thanks, Mandy & Molly) have been anxiously awaiting the big news. No, we're not giving Harry and Tru a sibling, and no they don't get to come to work with me (although these are both great ideas)!!!




Truman and Harrison have arrived.





They're famous!!! At least, at WPS ;) Thanks to our fabulous amazing spectacular and creative art teacher, Cindy Nance, the pups have been immortalized. Here are the fantastic adorable inspiring and absolutely perfect paintings of my babies.

El Diablito (aka Truman)

El Angelito (aka Harrison)

If you, too, just HAVE to have one of your own lovely delightful whimsical and charming paintings (like I did when I saw her paintings of my coworker's pugs), shoot her an email at artgirl95@yahoo.com. Thanks again, Cindy Nance!!!

Countdown!

2 more days!!! :) :) :)

Memory Lane

Here are a few pics of the puppies from the time of Yore (Friends anyone???)...



When we first got Harrison, he spent his time sleeping or avoiding us at all costs (hiding under whatever he could find....the coffee table, the bed, the Christmas tree). I was soooo sad for him! But I knew he was meant to be with us in a good home :)




Truman, on the other hand, was all puppy from the get-go! He played with toys, bit toes, and generally caused havoc. Here he is about to pounce!




I guess some things never change! Truman is my diablito and Harry is my angelito!

Guard dogs

Whenever Peter's out of town, the pups turn into guard dogs. They hear every little peep, and they certainly bark a lot more! I couldn't put it better than the little boy in the parking lot (whom Harry wanted to attack--he hates kids...something we're working on), "Good dogs! You're protecting your owner!" If you were a burglar, you'd be scared, right? ;)