These blogs are exceedingly charming. These kind bloggers aim to find and be friends. They are not interested in self-aggrandizement. Our hope is that when the ribbons of these prizes are cut, even more friendships are propagated (what the heck is a self-aggrandizement).
Now I know it says pass along to eight other doggies, but I have trouble with the whole counting thing, so I want to give these special awards to somebody who is just so sweet that my heart melts every time I log into her bloggie;
It is now officially COLD here in Master Chew Sits. As you can see from the thermometer, it is only 4.6 degrees outside (and a shocking 55.4 degrees in the dog cave). Do you see the clock? It says 5:35 AM. I am accustomed to having my breakfast no later than 5:30 AM. I used to have to get Momma up myself to prevent starvation, but I am happy to say that Pee-Wee has taken over that responsibility so I can remain snug in the dog cave until breakfast is actually served.
Given the somewhat alarming temperatures, I have gone into hibernation. This means that except for eating, my only actual activity is smoochie face.
Should Momma be too lazy to actually lean over and massage my large and fleshy head, I am required to hoist myself up to a semi-sitting position thereby facilitating optimal smoochie access.Eat your heart out Junior!Its MANGO TIME!Mango Man, oh yeah!