What a wonderful Christmas Eve! After days of torrential rain, the clouds broke and the sun shone through. So we took the opportunity to get out for a run about. We went to Fort Kronkite and hiked up the Marin Headlands to the very top. What an amazing 360 degree view around the San Francisco Bay. We even stopped to explore all the old bunkers and take photos.
I was a bit of a naughty dog as I found a big muddy puddle to cool off in. I was covered in thick mud, which I later shook all over the inside of my car. Oh....and I sat in the back seat and got mud all over the leather. Mummy was not very pleased with me but as I said to her, the last time I checked, the license plate read MILOWGN and not MUMMYWGN.
I hope Father Christmas doesn't decide that I was too naughty and takes back the pizzles that I know are in my stocking.
Oh, before I forget, the clear crisp weather made for perfect photography. Before I got all muddy, Mummy took photos of all of us - here's my favourite of me with daddy and his parents.
Hello! My name is Milo and I began writing memos as a puppy to entertain my two-legged human friends. What began as a single update quickly became a regular diary. It seems that humans just can't get enough of a little brown dog who knows how to use the computer and write memos! So stop the press...here are my Milo Memo's! Come and get it!
"The average dog is a nicer person than the average person." ~Andrew A. Rooney
About Me
- Milo Osborne
- I'm a dog. Dog is good! I was born in 2007 on the day after Christmas, which makes me a late present... I live in Marin, California with my human daddy, Dan and human mummy, Angela. They wanted to adopt a rescue puppy and although they were pre-approved, the organization declined them at the last minute because they work (while also telling them that dogs are expensive to keep). Mummy and daddy were very sad but it all turned out for the best - we all got to rescue each other and they get to spend their hard earned money on me! I'm a lovable chap and enjoy swimming, snow, tennis balls, cuddling and having my tummy rubbed. Not necessarily in that order.
"Dogs are not our whole life, but they make our lives whole." ~Roger Caras
Monday, December 24, 2012
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