Mom asked me to write a test post because she's trying to figure something out about my blog. Whatever. I'll just take this chance to say hello. I don't get much time on the computer anymore - actually no one in our house does, really, since the baby came along. She's OK though. I guess. Her name is Em Kat.

Anyway, I have been doing OK. I swallowed a rock last April and barfed it up right before the docs started the endoscopy. I got to go to the beach with Henry, Mom, Dad, Em Kat, and the camp counselors in October. I started having more seizures in the summer and fall so now I am taking a pill called phenobarbie or something like that. It made me real sleepy and kinda goofy for a while but I am fine now. And I haven't had any more seizures. I don't like them so that is good. OK, I gotta go.
posted by Hannah at 2:31 PM | link to this post | (0) comments

I haven't been feeling good lately; in fact, I don't feel too good today. I'm not sure what's wrong, but yesterday Mom and Dad took me to the doctor. The people there are my best friends and I love going to see them. Now I get to eat little rolled up things of cheese twice a day; I guess that is going to make me feel better. I get those sometimes when I am sick. I have to eat them really fast because they are so yummy.

Mom's mom and dad came to visit me over the weekend, and it was really great, except Henry kept trying to horn in on the fun. He got us in trouble, too. One night we were showing Mom's mom and dad how we play together inside the house and he ran into a bookshelf and made something fall off the top. Mom got really mad and made us go in our beds. But then Mom wasn't mad anymore so it was okay. Anyway, I was happy to see Mom's mom and dad and I know they had a good time visiting me.
posted by Hannah at 5:25 PM | link to this post |

Mom and Dad have been ignoring us for the last 10 days or so. First they brought home this big car, and I was kind of scared of it because it smelled funny and had a door that went way up in the air and I thought it was going to fall on me. Then they let me ride in it and I accidentally fell out of my seat into a seat behind me. They said I could have one seat and Henry could have the other. Then, a few days later they told me that they didn't have that car anymore and that they were going to get another new one. There were all these weekends when there usually aren't weekends (for those of you that don't know, a weekend is when Mom and/or Dad stays home most all day long) and then they said something about the new car. Apparently this one doesn't have a separate seat for Henry, so I guess we'll be leaving him at home with Jefferson when we go on trips. I haven't gotten to ride in this one yet but maybe I will soon. As a matter of fact, they said something about going to Camp Roanoke this weekend and I also got to talk to Mom's Mom on the phone. Yay!

I guess I have a little confession to make. I do really like my brother Henry even though sometimes I say mean things about him. I have even started sleeping on Mom and Dad's bed when he is in the crate in there. I have fun playing with him and I always hope that Mom and Dad will let us play together. I just wanted you to know in case you thought maybe I didn't really like him all that much.
posted by Hannah at 12:56 PM | link to this post |

So, it's been a while since my last post, but I've been busy. I've been working hard to teach Henry some manners, and I think it's finally paying off. My manners are impeccable, of course... they are so good that I get to stay out of my crate during the day when my parents are at work. Anyway, not much else is going on. You might have noticed that my mom and dad's website looks different now - I have asked her to give me a new look, too, but so far she hasn't had time. She said she could spend less time petting me and then maybe she would be able to get it done, but I told her no way!
posted by Hannah at 4:16 PM | link to this post |

Hey, Merry Christmas, everyone! Guess what? Tomorrow we are leaving for Camp Roanoke! Yay! I am kind of excited because a lot of stuff has been going on. Mom and Dad brought a big tree in the house and they have been wrapping stuff in paper and they keep telling me that Santy Paws is watching me. Well, I have nothing to worry about because I've been good... Henry is the one who needs to be worried.
posted by Hannah at 6:51 PM | link to this post |

Hi everyone, guess what? Mom just told me it was my birthday! She said that I am two years old and that it is time for me to start acting like a big girl (yeah, whatever). I will probably get spoiled some tonight, 'cause I know my Mom and Dad like to do that. Although, I thought I heard something about a bath... no dog should have to take a bath on her birthday. Anyway, the best part of it is that Mom's Mom and Dad are coming to celebrate my birthday with me. They will be here the whole weekend. Yay!
posted by Hannah at 6:12 PM | link to this post |

Boy, you can't get a moment's peace around here. Tonight that doorbell thing has been ringing and I keep hearing people talk about treats. I like treats. I hope the treats are for me. I have been in my crate for most of the night but that's okay because Mom was home with me all day. It was a weekend. But, somebody forgot to tell Dad it was a weekend because he wasn't here. Humans are silly.
posted by Hannah at 9:34 PM | link to this post |