Thursday, January 19, 2012

My dog pretty much runs my life lately.

It's the truth...









And there are NO complaints here!!


However, Les convinced me to go out and play in the snow with him the other day. No complaints there, either! I felt bad leaving Ein at home, but we had a ball, and he needs to learn that sometimes we can't take him. Otherwise, he'll go through a window someday... like somedoggy we know :P


He's happy, I promise lol.


OK minor update is minor. Gotta get busy!

p.s.
Ein's tumblr has over 150 followers... and his photos have been reblogged and liked and such thousands of times. You should check out his page :) http://einthecorgi.tumblr.com

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Wednesday, January 18, 2012

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stop sopa/pipa.

Thursday, January 12, 2012

Cuteness is a requirement, not an option. ;)

Hello, my name is Ein, and I sleep funny.





:)



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Monday, January 9, 2012

Ein Stein B'Gine!

Hey blog readers ^_^
As you may know by now from my facebook or my google+, Les and I got a puppy. Not just any puppy. We got Ein, our fluffy pembroke welsh corgi.


We met him in November and, risking sounding cliche, he stole our hearts. We had been in contact with the breeder for a while at that point. 

Actually, I had put out feelers a few months prior to a couple breeders that we were hoping to get a puppy this summer. 

Lois, Ein's breeder, e-mailed us when we got back from our trip to Wisconsin.
 (Which was not a planned vacation, rather, a very uprooting, depressing event which brought us there). 

Let me tell you, when you are feeling sad, and someone offers you a puppy... well...

I told her I wanted to see them. I told her we will try to make it work. I told her that this just may be the perfect thing for us.

I told her all about Les and I, our recent trip to WI, our pets, my school, our future plans... I asked her about the puppies, and the parents, and her home and life.



She sent us photos of the pups. She told us we sounded like perfect corgi owners. She told us about Rafa, the father, and Tynley, the mother. She showed us their photos, and their records. She told us about herself, her husband, and their history with corgis... about their pet corgis, and their Thanksgiving.

 



We exchanged e-mails for a while... and at I think about 7.5 weeks, we went to her house to pick out our puppy, Ein.



I don't want you worrying. All the while, I was already researching training and such for my Journalism class. So of course, we did some extra searching about puppy training, classes, and other stuff offered around here. Finding how much kindergarten was, how much shots were, etc. 

We picked him up and took him home on Christmas Eve. 

In this pic, he looks a little sad because he can't find his ice  cube. Can you find it?

The breeder taped up his ears so that the cartilage would build faster. We ended up taking it off a little early because it drove Ein so nuts he was pulling it off himself. 

I have loads of pics of Ein on my flickr page, and on FB and G+. Here are just a couple of my many many favorites. :) 










He's now had his second round of shots, and he started kindergarten last Saturday and loves it! :) 

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Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Unscheduled Blog (lol)

Do you ever come across someone who is just like you only seemingly more perfect? For example, you both love disney movies but she owns every single one on blue ray. Or you both are students, but she somehow passes 20 credits and works 30 hours a week. Or maybe you both work the same job, but she gets all the great hours and got her raise before you.

It's not that you're jealous, exactly. It's Envy. Plainly and simply... and you are unable to contain it... because you want so badly to be where she is in life, or have what she has, or possess her talent, or WHATEVER... that all you can do is wonder why you aren't that good. Why you aren't that special... why you haven't made it that far...


Has anybody ran into this situation? How do you get over it?

What's worse is I would really love to be friends with this person... but it's such a huge bullet, I'm not sure I can even bite it... you know? Gah!!