Life At Home

When it is hot out and I am at home, I like to sleep in the bathroom sink. It is cool there and is one of my favorite summer places to sleep at night when I am not outside.

I like to watch what is happening from the top of this air conditioner too. When I want in, Mommy or Daddy can see me and they will open the door for me to go inside.


I hear humans say things like "it's a dog's life" - whatever that means. I don't know how a dog lives and I don't really care. All I know is when I am out walking and I pass the ones in the alley behind the fence they make this loud noise and it just doesn't stop until after I pass.

I see some go past me with their humans. I guess they have to tie their humans to something - I don't know what it is but are they afraid of their humans running away?

I see the dogs in front of their humans so they must have to show their humans where to go. Some dogs just run by me and that is a good thing. They don't bother me but I don't like them anyway.

I don't have to have my humans tied to me - they do just fine.

Anyway, let me tell you about my life at my house. I have so many places to hang out and hide.

I don't have my own bed. I sleep where it pleases me. I sleep with Mommy or Daddy and I have a chair I like. I like the couch too! When I need time alone I like the closet and under furniture.

Mommy makes sure I have good tasting food that is healthy for me and my coat is bright and fluffy now.

Out in the yard I like sleeping in the grapevines. The garage is another favorite place and I can go upstairs there.

What is really nice is that when the weather is bad and I am out in it, I have a nice warm place to go instead of staying outside. If it starts to rain, I can get into the garage, or on the porches, on the patio - so many places. Mommy always drys me when I come in and gives me more fish to eat to warm me and my tummy.

Life at home is good.

Moving Day - Off To A Home

Mommy and Daddy's truck and the van on the final moving day from East Cleveland. The truck was fixed and now I was really off to my new home!


Mommy took this picture of me relaxing at one of my favorite places; the front porch.


I don't know dates; don't need to know dates but my human mommy told me everyday that she and my human daddy were going to take me with them. She also kept telling me she was sorry that she could not take me inside.

But Mommy and Daddy kept their promise.

I remember there were other humans helping put things on a big truck and on Mommy and Daddy's truck too. I watched and Mommy fed me and "Princess" but Mommy and Daddy called her Hawn - I was being called Goldie then and she was Hawn.

Mommy and Daddy thought there was something funny about that; I don't get it.

Mommy picked me up when she was ready to go and put me in a pet case and I was put in the the truck with Daddy and his friend Alan. Mommy tried to get the female cat they called Hawn but she scratched Mommy badly so Mommy had to leave her behind.

Mommy and her friend Dee rode in the big white truck.

Something happened to the wheel on the truck I was in so we had to turn around and go back to Terrace Tower. Daddy took me upstairs and we hung out together napping, watching TV and eating until Mommy came home. She said she got the truck unloaded and returned to where she got it.

We stayed at Terrace Tower for a while and then we left again. This time I rode with mommy and her friend Dee. I got a little sick on the way but slept most of the time.

Then Mommy took me in my case out of the truck and into another building. It wasn't Terrace Tower but another place; the house that we all live in.

I like it here.