Chiweenie Friday (10)

Hello, dear furiends! How was your week? Mine was rocking, or so they told me. What's an earthquake? 

As Twinkie told you, our last visit to the barn was full of naughties so today I'm going to fill you in on some of the events that took place. 

Madie the blue heeler

She's NOT on time-out. She's hiding

There were too many dogs and she needed a break, Tee-hee

Linguini

She IS on time-out

Linguini not only ran across the street, and away from the barn, she also tortured a poor gofer. Mommy was furious with Linguini for both risking her own life and almost-killing the gofer. Mommy had to "finish" the gofer, so she was really really upset. She even yelled at the gofer!!! 

Make this photograph BIGGER

A runaway pony! Yes, we had to deal with that kind of trouble too. Supposedly mommy dropped her camera (unbelievable?) on the grass and went and caught the big red horse, Nathan. The question is, how could she have taken this photo if she dropped the camera? She can't even answer that herself. Tee-hee

Molly

Our regular visitor has turned into a class A horse thief. Isn't that what dogs that steal horses' leg-wraps called? I have heard they used to be punished, but Molly is a favorite at our barn so she didn't even get a scolding. She's going to be so spoiled!

Isn't she gorgeous?

Any day that ends with snacks is a good day for me

All that trouble, and we got lucky. We all went home safe and sound at the end of the day. We all had so much fun. 

Have a fantastic Friday!

Frankie

* * * Twinkie's update on GABE:  Zoolatry has posted about GABE today. I am and have been for a long time now a big Zoolatry fan. If you don't know them, you're missing out. Theirs is a wonderfully creative fun and entertaining blog with a heart. 

3 Doxie Pups, A Pug, and a Chi | St. Patrick's Day Double Date

WE ALL MET AT THE PUB

Gunther, the pug, Frankie, and his girrrrls, Penny and Ruby, the doxie pups, and I, the tea cup chihuahua

We decided to start our celebrations early, fully intending on going to bed at a decent time so that we could get up and work on our blogs the following day, today. Gunther, kept calling me his "hot tamale" and tried to give me a beautiful green clover, but it was too heavy. Frankie wore his special hat to impress his girrrls, even though there's no question about it: they love him already. As for him, he's head over heels. He even told me his dad calls him "kitty paddled" BOL

At first we all felt a bit awkward. We've been furiends for so long, but we had never had a gathering like this one before. Frankie and his girrrls went in the back room, since they're by now familiar with each other, but Gunther and I stayed in the front room in awkward silence. He didn't look at me once, except for when I offered him a piece of stew. Ugh..He also kept sticking his tongue out at me, which I find rude. I'm afraid this date will never end. 

We decided to barhop and ended here. By now I was hiding behind Frankie to get away from Gunther. The doxie girrrls realized that and graciously decided to loan out their date for a short while. They modeled their beautiful collar covers. Don't they look gorgeous? The pug did strike a pose as well. He's so good looking, too bad he's still guarding his real feelings. Maybe he was traumatized by another Chi-girl when he was younger. 

As for Frankie, as you can see, he's so caring that he even brought his oil lamp, fully realizing the risk to his beautiful furs. That is love!

Several bars and pints of green beer later, we finally loosened up. My pug, Gunther was hilarious, a quality I find most attractive in a man. He even laughed at my jokes. After closing, Frankie, the long haired doxie, and I jumped over the bar and kept on pouring. We were all having a blast and did not want the night to end. 

Unfortunately, all good things come to an end. It was early the next morning (today) we finally decided to call it a quits. Frankie escorted the girrrls home--but check out the expression on his face! I wonder what he's got in his mind... Gunther did his best not to get drunk. He started drinking Tequila a while back in preparation; however, he did get a little tipsy and had to sit down for a moment. I called 1-800-GOOD-SAMARITAN and they gave me a lift.

Thanks furiends! I had the best St Patrick's Day ever. What are you doing for Easter?

Twink!

Happy Blue Heeler Day

Did somebody say "Blue Heeler"?

Countdown to GABE: 14 days! 

Twinkie!

Barn Trouble

I have noticed we have many flower lovers among us. If you are hard core and super sensitive, you may wanna skip this post. Don't tell me I didn't warn you.

AROUND 9 A.M.

Does anybody know what those beautiful flowers are called?

They're so pretty

Even Mr Horse stuck his head out to smell them

Holly, Molly, and Timone played a little game by the flowers

I just watched

They were having a blast!

Look at Holly the Bullet go

Timone is looking up to Molly

He's also waiting for his cue to get on her tail again

*  *  *

AROUND 2 P.M.

I forgot

What where those flowers called again?

Check out the perps

They're laughing about this!

Now if you remember, Holly and Timone are new adoptions and Molly is the meandering visiting neighbor. Bless them all, and the flowers. 

For the record: Nobody got in any trouble. 

Updates:

Don't forget to check in with GABE

As for the earthquake, there are no reports of injuries. It was a small temblor, but it sure felt strong where we live. 

See how happy we all are? Adopt a dog!

Twink!

Animal Instinct | Earthquake

California 4:04 A.M. earthquake hits Pico Rivera, about 20 miles from my home, in the Foothills. I growled and let out a little bark. My animal instinct kicked in BOL Linguini and Frankie slept through it. M jumped up from a lying to a standing position on the bed. Our house, which is built on granite, shook a lot.

Twinkie

Dog Shelter Pup | A Whole Lotta Sniffing Going On

We may be sniffers by nature, but the sniffing escalates when there's a new pack member introduced. May I present:

Timone!

This little guy took matters into his own hands. Instead of going through the animal shelter, he wondered right into our barn. He was too skinny and scrawny for words. Needless to say, he got a home that day. It's been two weeks, he is no longer looking emaciated and nobody has claimed him. He's got it made. His new mom, a young equestrian, is taking excellent care of him. He visits the barn several times a week, but I had yet to meet him.

There, I'm glad that's out of the way

Frankie, come here!

This is Timone

The Sniff-train

Frankie gets a proper introduction too

Mr. Timone is quite pleased with his current situation. He not only got a nice home and food in his plate every day, he loves the barn and he....

... fit right in!

Welcome new furiend. We are all so very happy for you. Hopefully you'll put on a few more pounds soon so that the dog vet can neuter you and you can stop riding Molly's tail. 

Timone spent most of his day in this manner

This horse barn excursion was a rather adventurous one. M brought only two cameras and took only five hundred horse pictures. Stay tuned to find out what Linguini and the runaway horse did! 

Until then, a couple of acknowledgements: 

The gorgeous banners, were both made by Zoolatry. Zoolatry stems from the Greek words "zoo" which means animal and "latry" which means "worship" and "love". Thank you, you animal lovers! It would have been embarrassing to leave M's banner up during our GABE. 

Our Euro-trip with Mack and Sally Ann has come to an end. We had a wonderful time and learned a lot. I am exhausted from all the teleporting back and forth, but it was all worth it. Mack and Sally Ann even gave us a lovely memento:

I did! I went to Europe with Mack and Sally Ann

2010

Our wonderful trip a finis, finito, it's o-ver! Until next time.

Oh, and this Wednesday some of the barn members will be paying a little visit to the local shelter. I sniff more adoptions, how about you?

I'm excited!

Twink!

PS: Please spread the word about GABE. The more the merrier. We only have two weeks left.

A USC Horse Show Outing

We did go to the horse show yesterday! We went to watch M's girl-peanut who was competing for USC. It was a beautiful sunny day, a bit on the cold side, but so much fun.

The minute Frankie and I arrived, we became the center of attention--what's new?

We got to play in a vast, overgrown field

We made some new furiends and we invited them to GABE

They are going to ask their mothers for permission

I picked a fight, because I'm ornery

Hear me roar!

We were hanging at the edge of our seat (M) as spectators

On our way back to the car, we visited some more beautiful horses

We didn't really want to go home

But that was only because I didn't know we'd be getting juicy bones when we got back. 

Overall, a most excellent day! Thanks to M's peanut, we got to go out and enjoy ourselves for a change. Did I mention I'm on my way out the door this morning? Um, I'm going to the horse barn! BOL Have a grrreat Sunday!

Twink!