My Grandma

I am a very lucky doggie that I have such a good family. Even though I'm my owner's dog, I really became the family dog because I spend so much time with them. My grandma and grandpa, Christopher and Elaine, The Other Guy and even my Uncle Johnny who, when I visited and sat by the refrigerator, would always give me a piece of cheese.

But my grandma is special. When my owner is away she takes care of me like a baby. She lets me lay on her lap when she reads the New York Times every night, makes sure I get special treats, walks me every morning and night when I stay with her and makes sure I always have a good view out the window.
Thank you grandma.

Off For The Weekend

My owner and "The Other Guy" are headed out to Sag Harbor to spend holiday party time with friends. My grandparents came into the city to pick me up and take me to Jersey for a couple of days - aren't they the best?!!? A nice country vacation for me. See everyone next week!

Happy Birthday to "The Other Guy"

Yesterday was "The Other Guy's" birthday. Over the past year and a half he's become my best buddy so I want to wish him a happy birthday. Last night he and my owner went downtown to celebrate at Dylan Prime.

I stayed home but they going out to dinner means only one thing for me...

Leftovers = Doggie Bag

Bye Bye Jersey!

Grandma and Grandpa waving us goodbye.

We ended our little vacation in Jersey this week and headed back to the city. We enjoyed the park, the food and the family but now it was time to go home.

We packed up the car, threw the wheelchair in the back and got on our way.

With no traffic it's only a 30 minute drive so unless it's rush hour, it's a pretty quick trip.

Our view of the city as we cross the George Washington Bridge.

Home Sweet Home! Now I can get back to city living!

Turkey Day!

The table at Grandma's

My view

I got my meal, too - with a little extra from the table :-)

Post dinner nap

Happy Thanksgiving everyone!!

Pre-Thanksgiving Meal

The kitchen at Grandma's is full steam ahead and I took my usual position at the center of all the action. Pre-wheels, this is where I would hang out for crumbs, dropped food items and taste testing but now I am at the mercy of the chefs.

First recipe: apple cheesecake

Grandma lets me lick the extra cream cheese off the wrapper.

End result:

finished dessert

finished cream cheese.

Yard Work

Out back with Grandpa cleaning up the leaves. All this work is making me hungry so I'm going to head in to the kitchen with the girls soon for something to eat.

Off To The Suburbs

This week we came to New Jersey for Thanksgiving at Grandma and Grandpa's. That's my grandma above. She takes care of me when my owner's away. I love visiting because she's so good to me. I also love visiting because at the end of our block is a big, huge park with a walking path next to the river.

Grandma walked me today and we had some quality time together. It's so different here compared to the city! So many trees and open space! I love the city but it's nice to get out here for some fresh air and room to spread my wheels.

I especially like the leaf piles. They're so much fun to sniff around in.

The only problem is the leaves get caught up in my spokes and I sometimes get stuck. We have to clear 'em out every so often so I don't stall.

It was nice again today so we stayed out a little longer for our morning walk. The park is fun but exhausting - I can't stay out for hours like I used to. But that's ok because when we get home I get to do something else I can't do in New York...

...lie at the front door and enjoy the scenery!

The Other Guy

I think we know each other well enough now that I can share a sensitive issue.
My owner and I have been together for over 9 years - the two of us, on our own. Yea, there have been friends and "more than friends" that have come and gone but we always were a team of two...until last year.

My owner has invited a third member into our small group. I was consulted but I don't think my opinion really mattered much. He's nice enough - good belly rubs, sneaks me treats - but I'm not sure how I feel about sharing the spotlight.
For example: the bed.

I stay on the right side. I sleep on the right side. I chew on the right side.
That's my side.
Until now...

Before

After

See what I mean? This other guy has taken over and I really don't know how to handle it. Don't get me wrong, I'm still pretty much number one - just with some concessions. Which I guess is ok.

We've gotten to know each other better over this last year and he's not all that bad. He treats me well and, better yet, he treats my owner well so that scores points in my book. It ends up I like him a lot. It's actually nice to have another guy around!