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We are now back in our house which does not have much stuff in it except my dog toys. The ceiling is not pink.

It is white.

Anyway, you may well be asking what I have been up to. Mostly nothing. Jasper came over when we were visiting Buck's house. He got on my bed as per usual.

This is him and me.

This is him in my bed.

I got sent another present from Chewy that is like stew and is so mighty tasty that it makes me lick my lips with joy. See below*.

I think dogs in the olden days used to ask for food too.

This is a dog that is made out of china.

This is a cake from a party I did not go to. The cake has got dogs on it because the grownups made friends because they have dogs. If I eat chocolate I sneeze and then I am sick. But I would eat it anyway.

This is Jada at the park this morning looking noble.

This is part of me. Mum has a new filter on her phone. Oh dear! That is pretty much all that is going on round here. I'm sorry that things are not more exciting, but I am well, as I hope you are.

Love

from

Buster

ps. We get treats  as presents from Chewy but do not get money. This food is by Orijen.

Normal Stuff

Mum is back to taking pictures of random dogs and telling their owners how

cute they are. That is the dogs, not the owners.

This is a puppy by our house.

This is Deisel* that I played with this morning. He has got blue eyes.

Now for some pictures of me.

This is my purple elephant that Mum got me because 

she did not bring me a present from Italy except some pictures of monsters.

This is me who is not allowed to eat the feathers that were part of my Halloween costume.

 This ball was taken away from me when I started eating all of it.

In case you did not know, it is Thanksgiving next week.

That is when people eat a lot and then go to sleep.

This picture is on the window of a diner that I walk past. 

The artist is called Berch.

If you look inside a diner you see people sitting on counter stools.

They are mostly eating.

I hope you are well.

love

from

Buster

* Deisel's mom has a blog too: it is called Ecodognyc.blogspot.com

Merry Christmas from Buster

There is a new puppy in our family.

It is called Henry.

It lives at Joba's house. I did not see him yet. I will soon.

You can just see Joba's Christmas tree.

This is my Christmas tree.

Knutty came over.

Knutty gave Benny an octopus. I wanted to see it.

This is Knutty's fierce look.

Knutty gave me a level ten toy.

I have not bust it yet.

I hope you are having a good Christmas

love

from

 Buster

My Masterwerk*

I have recently been asked where I get my inspiration from.

Like many artists before me, I draw it from everyday life.

This me and Buck and IanDownTheHall buying fruit on the corner.

This is me looking at Fatty.

This is a portrait Mum took of me with my masterwork Headless Squirrel.

I am grateful to Mum and my many sponsors in public

 and private collections who have allowed me to complete

 my rigorous examination of the zeitgeist.

According to Professor Joba of The Tappan Academy:

Buster's work is way cool. Except he took my idea. 

My squirrel is more messed up than his. 

This is Benny's latest: SuperSlobber.

love

 from

 Buster

*masterwerk=masterwork

That is German. I mostly speak dog.

Summer Fun and Strange People

These are some cool toys I would like.

Maybe I would bite the  beach balls.

Lots of ladies like dogs.

Mum says this lady has hair like

VittorioCarpaccio: Venetian Courtesans

a person from the olden days.....

...who had a dog like my friend Nico.

When we were at the dog park, another dog's mom said,

"Do not play in the water. I spent three hours grooming you."

I ask you! What is the point of the dog park if you don't get wet?

Monsters Everywhere

This was good fun.

I was drinking from the fire hydrant.

There was lots of water.

 A small monster on 22nd Street

 had drunk a lot of Gatorade and was

trying to climb a tree.

He did not look really dangerous.

In the garden of the Half King lunch place, there was

an alligator under the pavement. He was old.

Mum put the eyes on it but she did not know how to put teeth.

This is a picture of a monster that eats too much.

He is painted on a car. Our friend Dan does not look like this.

He runs a lot.

This is my friend Tiberius.

He is not a monster.

love from

 Buster

Squirrels, Cats and Stuff

This is one of Fatty's relatives in Madison Square Park.

This lady brought her cat so it could give it a mean look.

I'm glad the cat isn't looking at me.

We went to Chelsea Florist to buy a pot for my grass.

This is their cat looking at me.

This is the cat from the deli who hissed at me.

The shop cats round here are pretty tough.

Oscar is not. He sat next to Mum at the dog park.

love from

Buster

A Big Day

I went for a long walk with Mum and Dad. We crossed 9th Avenue

  and 10th Avenue and went to the art gallery where Dad 

shows his pictures. Everyone made a big fuss of me.

Then the best bit. We went to the dog park where the big dogs go.

When I looked in I saw a big dog on a rock.

I was a bit scared going in the door.

They came to check me out.

This is me and Lazarus who would not share his ball with me.

I ran around a lot. I did not sit on the bench like 

Mum and Dad said old Skippy did.