Showing posts with label Diary of Bella. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Diary of Bella. Show all posts

Thursday, May 5, 2011

.diary of bella: My Birthday.

"Hi Everyone!
It's just me, Miss Bella here. And it's my birthday! I'm nine (which is like 63 in your human years), and these birthdays seem to keep getting harder and hard. I should mention that it's also Cinco de Mayo, but I don't live in Mexico, so I'm just excited about it being my birthday. And that means that I'm getting spoiled rotten!
Mom and Dad left me though. Isn't that sad. On my Birthday!?! How rude, however, I'm staying at Auntie Kelsey's and Grandpa Wayne's out on the farm so secretly I'm not that sad that they left me for a week. See, I LOVE the farm. It's so much fun, it's like having a birthday party all week long! I get to scare Auntie's kitties and eat horse poop all day, and mommy can't even yell at me!
It's going to be so much fun!!

Also, because mommy was feeling sad about leaving me (especially on my birthday, which I am going to milk for so long) she did leave me a present before she left. Some new toys, and some homemade doggie treats! So cool! This is the first time she's baked for me (or specifically for me because I usually sneak her food anyways) and it was sooo yummy! I'm going to tell her to post the recipes on here so that all my fellow dog friends can have their mommy's cook them treats too! I'm nice like that.

Well, I'm off to frolic with the horses, and get as smelly as I can because, well, it's my birthday! 
Love, Bella. xx

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

.diary of bella: The Snow.

Hiya Everyone,
It's me, Miss Bella here. And I just wanted to get something off my chest: I LOVE THE SNOW.  

Even if it is still here and the middle of April.


Sorry, it's true. I am definitely not hating any bit of the fluffy stuff that is still occupying my mom and dad's backyard. I mean, it's supposed to be all sunny with birds chirping (although I do like that too. Those sweet little birds don't know what's coming to them.... I like to scare them with my bark, hehe, it's so fun) but with the snow still here, I still get to roll around, find hidden balls like buried treasure, mush my face into the white fluffy abyss, and walk in areas mommy usually doesn't let me go because she can't see what I'm stepping on. It's Great!

I love the snow. I wish it would stay, and I wish mommy would stop shovelling it. That's all.

Now watch me roll.....




I live a Good Life.

Monday, March 7, 2011

.diary of bella: The Introduction.

"Hello Everyone!

It's me, the Wonder Dog of the Treb household. My name is Bella, and I am single, female, and a Beautiful ginger-haired Golden Retriever (not to be touched by Mr. Firth! Mom made me add that part. Guess he really likes Ginger's).

I like long walks with mommy and daddy, swimming in the lake (my absolute favorite), and chasing after Dunlop's (that's a tennis ball in case you where wondering).

I also really like to chew my little stuffed animals, especially my hamster or green elephant from my Auntie Kelsey. I think they are supposed to be for a small puppy because they are so tiny, but they fit in my mouth perfectly. I even chewed off Mr. Elephant's ear. See. I like her. I also like my Auntie Kelsey. She spoils me.
My best friend lives next door, and she's named Luna. She's has black hair and is so pretty. We love to play wrestle, and sometimes she steals my toys. But sometimes I pee in her backyard (that's when I'm bad). I love Luna.
I love to take long naps, and snuggle with mommy, especially in the mornings or when Daddy is working nights. Then I get to sleep on her bed all night. And she sneaks me food sometimes.
My Daddy is the best at throwing my balls and playing fetch. He doesn't give me food though. I wish he would.
My favorite time is meal time. I just love to eat, and eat, and eat. I also love cucumbers, and peanut butter. I hate olives (I tried one after it fell on the floor and yucky!). I also love nap time.
Mommy kisses me a lot. And daddy sneaks in kisses when he thinks mommy isn't looking. I think she knows though.
Sometimes, we get to go to Grandpa Wayne's farm. It's sooo much fun, but then I smell after. Mommy hates that. I used to be scared of grandpa's horses, but I'm getting braver and go a little closer. At least to give them a little sniff. I don't think they like me.

Well, I'm off to see what everyone else is doing, and give those puppy dog eyes to mommy because she's about to have dinner. It usually works ;)


Love, Bella."