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Arnold
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9:15 AM
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I've been watching out the window all morning with Minnie, and we can't see them... I don't know what the bipeds are talking about!
Posted by
Arnold
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3:09 PM
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Labels: adventures, family, Minnie
Posted by
Arnold
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3:07 PM
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Posted by
Arnold
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5:15 PM
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Labels: family, life, on the job
Well, this week hasn't been my favorite so far. The bipeds are painting (again!) and they're using a big metal thing to stand on - it makes such a noise that I have to run and hide every time they bring it out.
On a more positive note, I've had my first piece of fan mail. The Little Bros sent me a great postcard with them on the front. I think I saw Mr. Mailman admiring it as he put it in our mailbox. What I want to know, is whether they made it themselves or did they have to have biped intervention? I might have to have a bash at making my own!
Posted by
Arnold
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4:56 PM
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Yes, I'm sure you missed me! It seems that the bipeds didn't trust me to stay at home alone while they flitted around the world, so off I went to holiday camp.
Now, I know what you thinking, "Poor Arnold" but actually Holiday Camp is one of my favorite places apart from home and any park I've ever visited. Not only do I get to stay up late with the guys, I can bark any time I want without being told to be quiet and there are even a bunch of cool bipeds who'll play ball with me. My only complaint is the bipeds didn't splash out for an Internet connection for me, so I wasn't able to surf or update my blog :-(
Actually I'm not too happy with the bipeds at the moment. Not only did they visit with the "Little Bros" but also with the "Big Bros" - without taking me! Some excuse about quarantine - ha! Next time I'm sneaking in their suitcase.
Well, off to gargle - I seemed to have lost my voice for some reason...
Posted by
Sam
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4:33 PM
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My name is Arnold and I'm a Jack Russell Terrier living a privileged life with my biped parents in the USA. While they tell me that I am getting up there in dog years (I'm 13 this year), I still like to tear around the house at least once a day wreaking havoc and terrorizing my sister (Minnie, the cat).Originally I was from New Zealand and the answer is "Yes", all of the American dogs did laugh at my New Zealand accent when I first arrived. Life was a little different there - I had a fenced backyard so I spent most of my days sunning myself on the deck. I even had a dog door into the laundry, so when it rained I could drag mud all though the house. My bipeds were busy people during the week hence my own yard and dog door but in the weekends I was able to go in their car, stick my head out of the window and sniff the wind.
I've been in the USA for the last six years and it has been a great experience so far. While I don't have a fenced yard at the moment (I'm working on it), life is good - my biped Mother works from home so I can bug her every time I want to play or need to go outside, I now have a Jeep which has loads of space and a huge back window, and the most important thing of all, there are so many more creatures and wildlife to chase here.
So what is this blog about? Well, everyone - bipeds, canines and felines - say to me "Wow Arnold, you have so many adventures!" and seeing as a movie/tv career is out of the question at my age, I decided to have a online literary presence instead.
Off for a biscuit but will be back soon!
Arns
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Sam
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11:08 AM
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