HAVE A ZIGGY KIND OF DAY!!!

HAVE A ZIGGY KIND OF DAY!!!
Showing posts with label sleep. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sleep. Show all posts

Saturday, October 9, 2010

Sleepy Saturday with Sasha

Hi my pals and good day to you all. Mommy had a busy week and hasn't been able to make me a post. We are both sorry(especially Mommy). I am having a sleepy lazy day today. You might note on the picture of me how pink my skin is, well it has always been that way, the vetlady says that is just me. Right after a haircut it just looks more pink than ever. That is why I say NO HAIRCUTS, they are evil!
Here are some fun pictures, my Daddy sent us of some dachsies having a race for Barktoberfest. Look how fierce they are!



It makes me think of some of my pals like Twix. Those little legs are flying!
Ok well enough of that, I have some sleep to catch up on. Have a nice weekend and we will do some visiting on your blogs now. Well Mommy will, I am going to sleep.

Loveys, licks and sniffs, Sasha

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Sashacheeseland

Hi my pals. I am trying to go to sleep and I am thinking about the things I might dream about. Sometimes I have bad puppy dreams and make woofy sounds and kick my legs(Mommy says). I hope I don't have one of those tonight. I would like to dream of a place where all my doggy pals and all my people pals can live together and no one ever gets sick. We will have such fun, running and playing. In this magic place there will be lots and lots of cheese and no shots and no sickness. I will call this place " Sashacheeseland". Will you come join me there? Free cheese for all! Cheese...zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz



Here is another little joke I got from another Uncle, I hope it makes you smile.
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-The Silent Generation are people born
before 1946.
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-The Baby Boomers are people born between 1946 and 1959.
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-Generation X are people born between 1960
and 1979.
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Generation Y are people born between
1980 and 1995.
Why do we call the last one generation Y?
I did not know, but a cartoonist explains it
eloquently below...I Learned something
new today!


licks and sniffs Sasha

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Pet Pride

Please go and visit Bozo at Pet pride to see some more of our friends being pets. I am trying to sleep, leave me alone!






licks and sniffs, Sasha

Monday, September 28, 2009

I think I partied too much this weekend!

Please visit Camera Critters Meme and check out lots and lots of critters. Its fun! Oh my goodness, it was a fun weekend around here. The Badgers and the Packers won and the Tigers are getting closer to being the champs. My Mommy sure knows how to throw a party. I wish you could have all joined me. Now I am exhausted. I can barely lift my head. I ate too much cheese and I think it is weighing me down, I can't get up.



Ohhhhhhh, I think I will try to sleep for a while. Mayhaps I will dream about cheese and my friends and I having a party together. Wouldn't that be nice. On second thought I could use a belly rub. I think I will go find my Daddy. He gives the best belly rubs.


Daddy is a sports nut, fanatic and every other word that there is for his addiction. Needless to say he is happy right now. When the Daddy is happy, everyone is happy. At least around here. I love my Daddy, I just wish he didn't yell at the talking box so much. I don't even like the talking box, cause when it talks no one pays attention to me. Sometimes I hear the doorbell ring or someone knocking at the door and I run to check. I hear everyone laughing and saying, silly pup, its just the talking box. I think it is evil. What do you think? Does your family have a talking box? Please let me know so we can figure it out together. Maybe the Scarlet Puppynickel will come and take it away(giggle).


licks and sniffs, Sasha

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Thursday Thoughts

This has been a very exciting week for me. It started with my friends helping me write a story. It turned out so good, thank you for helping me. Next there was a huge party over at Tanks house. I ate so many cookies and now I am tired. So far my "layout" is working cause we still have the old floor. Yahoo. Mom said something about rotten wood and men coming to fix it next week, but I am not buying it. I am winning and that is that. Ok, Mom and big sis both say my feet look like bunny feet and they call this position "training wheels". I don't think so.

My feet are perfectly fine, thank you.
I am going to play Twix's name game. My story isn't very exciting though. My name was Sasha when my Mom and Dad rescued me and they didn't want to confuse me more so they kept it. My Mom really likes the name anyway. She says it suits me. I do have lot and lots of nicknames.
Babygirl
Babydoll
The Baby
Sassafrass
Sassenheimer
Momma's girl
Pookie
Pookster
Bunny feet
I don't care as long as I am loved as much as I am, they can call me anything they like.Tonight while I sleep I am wishing for a lonely doggie to find a forever home. Good night everyone. Sweet dreams.
licks and sniffs, Sasha

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

A bad hair day

I was sound asleep, dreaming I think although I can't remember about what now. I heard someone approaching. Being the great watch dog that I am I could tell it was friendly footsteps and no need for alarm. I continued on trying to get back to my dream, I know it was something good involving food and a new toy. Here we go, a nice stretch and back to dream land.


Hark, the footsteps get closer, maybe I should take a look. Its only Mom, what does she want, are we going outside or maybe I can just humor her for a while running after one of my toys. Why is she picking me up, grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Thats a warning Mom I am not in the mood for any grooming today so just forget right now! She is going towards the sink, oh help my friends, rescue me from her grip.


Well Mom wins again, I got my face trimmed and washed and she trimmed my other end, you know the area that we dogs sniff each other. She trimmed and washed that part, how degrading. Well I must now tell you that I did get one good bite in. Ha-ha Mom take that. Oh dear she looks upset now and there is a liquid coming out of the part of her thumb that I bit. She put me down. Now I have that "bad dog feeling". Next time perhaps I will just let her do it. Or not.


I am sorry Mom, I love you but next time just let me sleep. I wash my face every time I take a drink of water, I don't need you to do it!

Now back to that dream, yaaaaaaaaaaaaaawn, ah treats, toys and ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ

Saturday, May 16, 2009

WE ALWAYS GIVE IN TO SASHA

When I think back about all we have gone through on our journey with Sasha, nothing sassy she did ever matters when I look at that face. She sleeps with me almost every night and I usually wake up with her back pressed against mine. When I get up she rolls all over my pillow and then we go down and start our day. She keeps me company and I don't know what I would do without her. She gives back all the love we give her in her own way. I think her biting and growling is just her way of venting. She certainly does make life interesting and you can't put a price on that.