Showing posts with label Ian. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ian. Show all posts

Thursday, August 12, 2010

Oh! Henry


The day started out all right. I went to the park


and saw Banjo.


Then Gander came over and I let him play with my toys.
Then it was the afternoon.


And everything was HENRY HENRY HENRY
not BUSTER BUSTER BUSTER like it usually is.
They put cushions on the floor so Henry did not bang his head.


I had to hang around and wait while IanDownTheHall played with Henry.


Then I lay down on the place with the cushions
that they had made for Henry.
Then he went home.

Today we are back to normal. Tomorrow I'm getting my hair cut.


Love
from
Buster


Thursday, April 8, 2010

It is Spring




This is me and some tulips. You know it is spring when flowers come out.
This is my second spring.


This is my girlfriend Darcy. 


Soon I will get my hair cut because maybe I am too fuzzy.


This morning IanDownThe Hall was taking Buck for a walk.


Buck was being funny and getting Ian tangled up in the lead.


Then me and Knut decided to do that too.



I hope you are having fun.

love
from
Buster


Thursday, October 1, 2009

Ugo and the Cats



This is me looking out of the window to see if any of my friends are around.
If Bodi is there, I can run down and hang out with him.


This is Ugo. He is very, very big and he drools.
Mum said to be nice to him.


His eyes are very little, but he is a very important kind of dog.


In the evening, IanDownTheHall came over and we played for a bit.


I let him play with my stuffed lion that the stuffing came out of.
He preferred the boxes.


Today I went to the vet to get weighed.
I weigh 40lb 9oz.
Mum got some pills so I am not sick in the car.
These cats were at the vet.

love from
Buster

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Weird Stuff and Camp Back Yard






This is a poster on 8th Avenue for some sort of floor. 
Mum says the picture looks like me.
But it is not me.



A lady with a dog near London Terrace.
She has blue nail polish.
This is another of the dogs whose hair fell off.



 IanDownTheHall is showing me a car.
This is in my house.



This is Ian reading me a book. 
We are on the street, but we feel comfortable anyway.



This is Camp Back Yard. This is my cousin Joba.
When we were driving here, we had to stop at
 a 'scenic overlook' so Mum could throw
 out some bath towels and stuff.
Going in the car upsets my stomach.
One day I will grow out of it.
I hope so anyway.

love from
Buster