From Stanley & Stella, and Kirby!
Thanks guys, these are awfully cool cards (and ya both look so darned handsome!)
Mom asked how it felt to be getting cards from my buddies and I made this face - I guess that says it all!
Love,
Bogart
I am Bogart Handsome Devil, Airedale Terrier and dog-about-town. I'm growing up in front of the entire world here on my blog... sharing my world with crazy cats and my mama Lulu. The King of Terriers is in da house!
From Stanley & Stella, and Kirby!
Thanks guys, these are awfully cool cards (and ya both look so darned handsome!)
Mom asked how it felt to be getting cards from my buddies and I made this face - I guess that says it all!
Love,
Bogart

Ok, back to my nap so she doesn't get distracted by my overwhelming cuteness...
It says - "When the three wise dales arrived bearing gifts they found the puppy & the glory of the Lord shone all around. The wise dales knew that this truly was the King of the Terriers" THIS IS FANTASTIC!!!
It's from the Leuradales - Noah, Willow, Lucy and Tess of Noah's Bark - thank you guys SO MUCH for the cool card, and mom really wants to know your secret!
Love,
Bogart
Kirby, thanks so much my friend for this fantastic rose - I’m honored, happy, and now oddly, hungry.
Big Aire Kisses my friend!
I’m gonna pass one along to the Thuglets, Molly & Taffy, Ezzy Rider, & Mojo! (I tried to find friends who haven’t gotten one already - you know that you’re ALL GOLDEN ROSES to me!!!)
Love,
Bogart
Love,
Bogart

I wasn't expecting any Christmas cards this year because mom said that she just couldn't do it this time around (not that she didn't want to - it was killing her not to participate this time! - but she just couldn't make it happen)... but this week I got some! I have such cooooooool friends, you all are THE BEST and it makes me feel all warm and fuzzy whenever I think about my buddies around the world.
The first one was from Charlie and Opy - isn't this a great picture of them? I was trying to get closer to admire the composition and the portraiture... before mom thwarted my attempt. Ok, I was thinking destruction, but m-o-o-o-m...
You two make such a cool team - sending big Aire Kisses across the ocean to my pals!!!
Then I got one from my Aire buddies, Maggie & Mitch!!! You guys are so super cool, I LOVE the photo of the two of you! I could swear that I smelled you guys on the card, and I thought a little nibble on a corner could confirm my suspicions... but again, mom stepped in to save the day.
Big sloppy Aire Kisses for the beautiful Miss Maggie, and some fun rough-and-tumble (and of course, some Aire kisses too) to the handsome Mitch!!
Sorry for the weird flash on the first photo that's kind of covering Mitch's handsome face...
And then I opened a postcard from the beautiful Miss Faya - HUBBA HUBBA!
Gimme that mom - don't touch my postcard all the way from Switzerland!!!
Faya, I was able to get a little of your essence by chewing on a corner of your photo - and it was heaven. Sending Big Aire Kisses to the prettiest Airegirl in Europe!!!
Love to everydog, everywhere, and thanks for always making me SMILE
Love,
Bogart

Hey dad, whatcha doin'? OH MY DOG...
Outside in the garden at Mareike's house the Dales rule and now we have our very own fountain... and yes, it's a REAL TOILET.
What's better than drinking nice, fresh moving water from a toilet? Very little. While I have a Drinkwell fountain at home, I do admit to indulging in a little eau de toilet from time to time.
The toilet is really perfectly placed in the garden - near the hammock and in what will soon be the main entertaining area - where the humans will barbecue and enjoy their food and beverages, and now the Dales can too...
I had to be the first to try it out and I must say that once you realize that it's YOUR toilet even though it's not inside - it's incredibly cool. Dad hooked up a pump so that the water keeps moving around - which as any dog knows, is really the key to the whole drinking-out-of-the-toilet-thing anyway.
That's a happy, wet, refreshed beard.
Everybody loves it - I think it's party time!
So dad busted out the Charlie Bears (for those who don't know about these, they're crunchy little training treats that you can get pretty much everywhere - mom cannot figure out why I love these things so much as they seem like they would have very little flavor, they're basically like water crackers, but hey, they're yummy to me and all of my Dale buddies so I say BRING 'EM ON) and we all sat like good dogs, ready to receive our treats. Ok so we variously sat and got up, but we did all stay in the same general area and that should be good enough...
Love,
Bogart
Mom was excited. I had no idea why. I just sat in the back of the Bogie-mobile making sure that she made the correct turns to get us over to Mareike's house. I do this on a regular basis because she takes me soooo many places, and whenever I see us heading in Mareike's general direction I do my very best to make sure that she knows where I wanna go...
We arrived easily (no nose to the neck necessary) at Mareike's house and I ran up the stairs. The Aire greeting was fun and overwhelming as always, but I noticed that Mareike's dales had collars on - and they don't usually wear collars. Hm, something was up. Then I noticed that their leashes were on the kitchen counter. Collars + leashes can mean only one thing...
We're goin' for a walk! A big, ol' 4-Dale walk! Through Silverlake! Look out hipsters, here we come!!!
Lots of people stop in their tracks when they see multiple Dales and I can understand why - there aren't that many of us around (despite our major presence in the doggie blogosphere) and it seems that a lot of people aren't sure exactly what breed we actually are - so they ask silly questions.
Yes, people have asked us when we're all together if we're twins (uh, there are 4 of us), triplets, (uh, there are 4 of us) or if we're related (well yes Mareike's dogs are related but I'm the country cousin). Mostly they just scream and/or smile. Even in their cars, the jaded Angelinos cannot help but smile when 3 people with 4 Dales walk by. Mama was laughing the hardest, and having the most fun. She was walking Kermit and I, and was really impressed at how well we walked together, and Mareike had Robin and Jupie. Dad brought up the rear with the camera (somebody had to!).
Then it was time to jaunt back to Mareike's backyard to check on the progress of the men with the big knives who were getting rid of what was left of that big tree...
We all did our very best to help...
But in the end it's just about being c-u-t-e...
Love,
Bogart