I didn't realize we were living during the revolutionary war

So have you ever been to the North End of Boston? Full of food, tourists and too much American history for this pup. I don't know who had the BRILLIANT idea of firing a CANNON off every morning at 8, and every evening at sunset. A cannon. What is this? The 1800's? Who fires cannons anymore? It doesn't make any sense and I don't know if I'll ever get used to that stupid thing. I pee a little every time it happens and it's just awful. I'm working so hard on my potty training and this darn cannon is ruining EVERYTHING.

Enough with the Baskets...

This better be the last time someone stuffs me in a basket for a photo shoot...

So I finally met the two knuckleheads that are going to be my new roommates. The girl one is awesome! She's pretty, funny and smart. The boy one... well, I guess he's cool too.

I get to hang out with them forever on June 28! Finally. I feel like my current roommates are trying to keep me and keep changing my move out date.

So you think YOU had a bad day...

Get this.. Today the lady who lives in my house and feeds me took my brothers and I to visit with the guy in the white coat who poked us with needles a couple weeks ago.  I've got to say - this white coat guy is a real dickhead.  First he pokes me with needles.  No one enjoys that.  Then today this guy drugged me and he chopped off my nuts!  Who is this guy?  This is bullshit.  I can't wait to move to the North end. It can't possibly be worse than this, even with all the Italians...

Nice cat, doofus.  Dental school too difficult?

Something Everybody Hates

There are two things I have ABSOLUTELY ZERO PATIENCE for. One - being stuffed in this basket like an idiot, and two - Monday's. There's no greater buzz kill in the world than the anticipation of another Monday. Saturday's are just so fun because you don't even have to think about Monday. Then you wake up Sunday and it's like Monday's all up in your business... The whole concept just really fries my bacon...

The Weather

I know this is a boring topic, but HOLY COW do you know what happens when you have 6 puppies trying to grow and run and play and ALL we want is to be outside... It's been raining since I was born. I feel like I'm being punk'd.

GET ME HOME.

My pal Reese

This is my pal Reese. She doesn't like firetrucks and frankly, neither do I. Who do these jerks think they are?! Noone wants to hear that.

The countdown has officially begun! 21 more days in Maine and I'll be moving to Boston.



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