Goin To The Cage Again

I am going to the Pet's Hotel tomorrow. I don't want to go but I have to. G-Mom says I am safest there and she won't worry about me when she is gone. There is no place to escape and they have an indoor park where you do your business. Actually, it's not so bad because there and girl dogs there and I can check them out. And I get to play with some other little dawgs...so I guess it won't be so bad. I won't be blogging again until May 2, so to all my dawg friends farewell. Caio! Asta la vista baby. Rambo the good looking chi!

Got Some Lovin' & Some Steak

Yeh! No one payed attention to the television today. Ha ha television. They payed attention to me today. It is a nice day today. MMMMMMMM. I smell something good. Oh boy. G-Mom is cooking steak outside on the grill. Steak is my favorite. I'm drooling! I can't wait to get my piece.

The Television Won Again!

The humans were stuck in front of the television again, ALL DAY! I am so mad I just went upstairs and layed in the bed. They did take the time and take me for a walk, and G-Mom did make me some chicken for dinner. But, they are not paying attention to me like they usually do. I am usually the center of attention. Not this weekend. Ram the man is sad.

B Ball

All day the humans have been watching the television. Can you see G-Pop's head in the second photo? Glued to the set. First it was one basketball game, then another one and now a third. No one is paying any attention to me! They even forgot to feed me. (not really but I just want to get someone's attention) I was mad so I went upstairs and layed on the bed all by myself. I heard G-Mom say to G-Pop that I must not feel good because I went to bed already. Do you think anyone came upstairs to check on me? NO. They are too busy watching basketball. Damn television. Sometimes it gets more attention than me. And it doesn't even kiss them and lick them all over like I do. Go figure!

Lookie Here.

This chi in the green jacket looks like me and cousin Pedro. I wonder if he is our cousin too? Hey, chi, are you related to cousin Rambo from California and cousin Pedro from New York? And what's wrong with this chi? Maybe he didn't get his dinner today.

Cousin Freddie is Dead

Freddie, the man who lives in New Jersey and helped my family find me when I was lost has died. I am sad today because I know he really liked me, the Ram man. Rest in peace Freddie. I will miss you. ALFRED F. HOPKINS, 68 U.S. Army veteran Alfred F. Hopkins, 68, of Vineland passed away after an extended illness Sunday, April 6, 2008, at home. Alfred was born and raised in Malaga to the late Harry and Margaret (Richman) Hopkins, and had lived in Vineland since 1964. He was a U.S. Army veteran, who served in Korea in the military police. Prior to retirement, Alfred was a mechanical engineer for Dupont Co. in Deepwater. He enjoyed puzzles, gardening, taking care of his yard, his train collection and especially sharing time with his family. Survivors include his wife of 43 years, JoAnn L. (Falasca) Hopkins of Vineland; his only daughter, Nicole M. Hopkins of Philadelphia; brother, Harry Hopkins of Pitman; and two sisters, Dorothy Hopkins of Vineland, and Ada Mander of Mays Landing. Memorial services for Alfred will be held at 12:30 p.m. Friday from Wainwright-Bernhardt Funeral Home, 1024 E. Landis Ave., Vineland, with the Rev. Donald Knott officiating. Visitation hours start at 11 a.m. from the funeral home. Burial will be private. In lieu of flowers, donations in his memory may be made to the SPCA,1244 N. Delsea Drive, Vineland, NJ 08360. Written condolences may be e-mailed to the family at nicky mh75@hotmail.com. Arrangements were entrusted to Wainwright-Bernhardt Funeral Home in Vineland.

The Nerve!! Rff rff rff rff.

Can you believe the nerve? My Mom brought this girl chi into my dawg house. I did not like this dawg in my house. She did not stay long and I hope she never comes back. She was smelling my stuff and walking around like she was the king. She even chewed on my piggy twist. How rude!! I growled at her to let her know who is the boss of this dawg house. Ram is the king and don't forget it you little dawg. And don't touch my stuff. I think I might need the dawg psychiatrist.

Hummingbird and Yellow Bird.

G-Mom posted some pictures of the birds flying around my dawg house. The first picture is of a hummingbird taking a shower. The sprinklers were on and the hummingbird was getting washed. G-Mom shot the pic between the shutters, so it didn't come out too good. But you can tell because the h-bird looks suspended in air. Cool, huh? The next picture is of the yellow bird that was pecking at the window and trying to get into the house. (look at the top of the window) Yellow bird woke us up at 6 am this morning , pecking away.G-Pop actually thought he was in the house. Silly human! He was walking around the house with a broom, looking for Yellow when Yellow was outside. G-Pop! You need glasses.

I WON! I Am The King!

I had a stare down with a bunny rabbit and I won. (and that bunny was as big as me) Look how tuff I am. That bunny ran right into it's den. What a sissy bunny.

I can almost walk like a human. Can you do this Cousin Pedro? Chi wa wa's rule!!! I am watching American Idol with G-Mom tonight? Do you watch it with your Mom? I like Animal Planet better, but I can't change the channel on the tv, so I get stuck watching the human shows. Oh well! I wish I had my own tv.

Two Old Human Ladies

These two old human ladies were visiting the dawg house this week. G-Mom said they are from New Jersey. What is New Jersey? Is it a place where old human ladies live? I have never heard of New Jersey. Is it on another planet? I think so because they talk funny. They call water "wudder" and they call spaghetti sauce "gravy". Weird huh? Here's a picture of the two old ladies and then a picture of me and the younger old lady. I hope they come back to California. They made me laugh.

Creepy Crawlies

The creepy crawlies are back, sneaking around my back yard. They are invading my turf and I don't like it. So here I am trying to chase them away. I found one dead, belly up laying on the ground. His arm was torn off so I guess he got attacked by something, maybe another creepy crawlie, or maybe one of those damn hawks circling around looking for something to eat. I am afraid of those hawks because they will pick me up and take me away forever. .