Wait, am I in Berlin? Oh no that's right, Berlin is one of the Los Angeles "sister cities". Walking all the way up the hill made me just "think" I'd walked all the way to Europe...
Wow am I exhausted! Dad dragged my dale butt all the way up to Dante's Peak just above the Griffith Observatory today. We've done this hike before, but today it was HOT here in Los Angeles, and even tho I'm a lot bigger than last time it's still a loooooooooong walk.
Good thing that there is a doggie water station. I got dad to fill up a water bottle and squirt it into my mouth.I've discovered another thing about myself... do you know when humans make a "kissing sound", an extended pursing of the lips and sort of squeaking? That drives me insane. A Japanese tourist on the hill today did that and I went berserk and tried to get away from Dad. There is just something about that sound - I can't put my paw on it - that makes me insane. It's gotta be something deep in the DNA because everytime anyone makes that sound it's like I become another dog - a completely untrained and insane beast - but I do stop quickly once the sound stops. Go figure.
Love,
Bogart


She wasn't quite as pleased as I'd hoped. But it exhausted me, which made us both happy.
I'd forgotten how much I enjoy this pasttime because she hasn't knitted in a week or two. But no reason for me to wait any longer...
Then it was back to quesadillas and nachos! They have a very short table so it was easy for me to steal a few chips and pieces here and there. Dad was busy cooking while mom was talking with lots of people. I kept trying to lick all of the glasses that were everywhere, it was a new taste that I wasn't sure of but thought what the heck, I'll just keep on trying... but people kept pulling them away from me whenever I'd get in a good lick. Mom said it's something about "alcohol" and that I can't have any until I'm 18... well, I'm 18 weeks, does that count???
Then they tried to get me to wear a silly hat. I wanted to eat the silly hat. They managed to snap a quick picture of one hat before I began to eat it. So they tried another silly hat. That one wasn't much tastier than the first, but hey a dogs gotta do what a dogs gotta do!
Happy New Year everyone (from Behemoth the cat too)!




I don't like it, I don't want to be near it, I'll run away if it's near, I sleep with one eye open when I sense she is placing it near me. Absolutely no way you can talk me into liking it, no sir-ee. Mom wanted me to pose next to it but IT'S EVIL I SAY.
I have been reassured that my bitter hatred of this tree will not stop the presents from arriving on Sunday... but I'm still not going anywhere near it.
Tonight mom and I took a ride through Griffith Park to see the DWP Holiday Light Show. At first I thought it was going to be lame... more sitting in the car, what's the big deal about lights anyway?
Well then I saw them... they were sooooo cool! Mom rolled down the window so I could hang outside and I was absolutely fascinated. Lights everywhere, lots of colors, and music. We had to drive really slowly because there were so many people.
I apologize for the fuzzy pictures, apparently mom hasn't yet mastered the art of driving, holding me, and taking pictures of me being cute at the same time. I'll have to crack the whip on that one because I'm sure there will be more precious moments in the future.