Weekend

Every time I go out she looks at me. Sometimes she laughs.

Mostly she just jibbers.

This is me outside a school. There are dog schools but I never went to one.

I am home-schooled. Haha.

IanDownTheHall is going to take me for a walk.

This is a picture of one of my ancestors from a museum.

Even though I am an artist, museums will not let me in.

This is a poodle from a museum. 

This toy had three squeakers.

Now it has one.

love

from

Buster

Knut, Wet and My Poor Animals

Knut is better.

He was really sick and his jaw wouldn't open. Now he is better.

Maybe there was something wrong with his teeth.

My teeth are fine.

This is us welcoming Knut back.

My favorite place in the world.

There is  a brown leaf in the pool.

Mum says it reminds her of fall. Fall of what?

Or autumn. I have not ever seen that.

Anyway, the water tastes good.

This is me looking wild when I am being dried off.

I am hitting my toys.

 They look sad with their faces all bitten off.

Hint. Hint.

Love from

Buster

Nothing Exciting

When I am at home I either sleep or play with my toys.

I am trying to think what to do next.

I would like a real puppy but all I have is this stuffed one.

He does not squeak like most of my toys.

I bit his bottom.

When we go out, I see a lot of people's feet.