This is the blog of a family dog named Abby in Upstate New York, who writes (in her own words)about her everyday life.

Thursday, March 8, 2007



The top picture is what I look like when I wait to be let in. I sit and wait all alone, in the cold. When my family goes somewhere I sit the same way inside by the window watching them drive away. This is how I sat yesterday when my Mom and sister went to TCBS. I waited, lying in my cage (second picture) and whining until they came back. My cage is like my bed. It's were I sleep at night and were I am lying when my sister's clock starts making a lot of noise, causing me to groan ever so loudly. At this point she calls me a pesimist and gets up to get ready for school. Dumb clock.

7 comments:

Sarah said...

hey!
Love your site, keep up the good work. Abby is so adorable!
-Sarah

Boomer said...

Man, you got it tough...The clock in the room we sleep in isn't that bad, I barely hear it.

Abby said...

Hi, Boomer and Sarah! Thanks for the comments! You better belive my clock's loud! And at 5:40 in the morning!

Pedi said...

Ja, dämliche Wecker, ich kenn die Dinger. Allerdings muss ich nicht ganz so früh aufstehen wie du, also will ich mich mal nicht beschweren. :-)

Sherman said...

I didn't know you go to TCBS. Is your mom a leader??????

Sherman said...

Oops! The boy jusst said that as him self. Oh well.

Abby said...

Yes, she's the coordinator, Sherman, though I really don't know what that is. Anyway, yes she is (a leader).