9 Months Old & Counting

Greetings...Cambria here.  I am SO excited.  I had a birthday on Friday.  Yeap, I am nine months old.  I sent Frank outside to traipse through the snow so I could grab a few moments to tell you how I am celebrating.  First, I am having my first piece of string cheese and yogurt.  Next, I am going to wave at myself and clap for my mommy.  Then, I am going to beg like a dog (Frank taught me that new trick).  Finally, I am going to unveil my nine month pictures to all my pals.  My mom took me to have a few nine month birthday pics taken.  Happy 2/3s to my first birthday to me.  Don't forget to scroll down to the bottom of the page so you can become a "Follower" of my Blog.  Let's celebrate!

Officially Cast Free

She's free, She's free!  That's right...the kid is officially cast free.  Waiting to a see the doctor takes on new meaning when you have a little one.  Good thing mom brought a good book for the little one and Dad to read while they waited for Dr. ChipMunk.

Show Me Your Toothies!

Howdy folks.  It has been a while since I last blogged.  You see, we have had some wild weather back here in good ole' Ohio.  One day it is way to frosty for a puppy to do anything and the next, high old silver...it is 60 degrees and I am out with the squirrels.  My mom thinks that is good for me since I put on a little winter weight.  Anyway, you are probably wondering what the kid is up to.  Well, she has toothies.  Two to be exact with two more on the way.  She is SO excited about these toothies.  She is whistling, blowing bubbles, etc.  Anything to show off the pearly whites. Cambria, I know have you been waiting anxiously....show the people your toothies.

Harley & Me (well, Cambria)

Howdy folks. It was 39 degrees today. I was SO excited. The squirrels came out and so did Frank! It is supposed to get cold again so my peeps (mom, dad and Cambria) went to the Metro-park sans puppies to get some exercise. Rumor has it Harley and I are going to get a walk today. Yippee. (Martin...I bet you get a walk today, too.)

Anyway, the kid is getting bigger and bigger. She and I are starting to pal around. However, she has started to take a liking to Harley too. With her new highchair, she is right at the height of Harley's mouth. This is NOT good for the weenie. Harley and I are supposed to share whatever the kid is eating. That is not exactly happening. Usually I can trust that Harley is not so bright and thus the weenie wins out in the kid food department. Unfortunately, Cambria is dropping her cookies right in Harley's mouth. I am feeling a little left out.

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