Look How Cool We Are!!

Hey, shiba owners... Look what mommy bought at Mitsuwa when she went vacationing (*whines* without me....).


This is a birthday card with a sleeping shiba puppy. It's a stand up card, so it folds out like a display and to get to the part that says 'Happy birthday,' you have to fold the dog back to release the flap of the card. The 'on your special day' flap folds down and... ta daa... the rest of the card is revealed! (Sorry.. no pictures of this..)


Mommy did a double take when she saw this one. She said he looks like me, but I don't think so.. And, I don't think I'd stay that calm if I was off-leash.. AT THE BEACH!! Woohoo! Time to go swimming!

For those of you who loOOooOOove stationery like my mommy does... guess what they have?! Shiba sticky tabs!!!! Look! On one of the tabs, there is even a little heart to show how much we're loved!!

If anyone out there knows Japanese, mommy said that there are lots of books and magazines about us at the bookstore in Mitsuwa. It was enough to take up most of the display shelf on dogs. There were a couple of books on labrador retrievers and German shepherds, but most of them were about us! Mommy was in awe when she saw how many books and magazines there were about us.

Miss

I miss mommy... I hope she comes back soon. While I'm waiting, I shall steal space on the bed until she comes back.hmm.. I think I'll play with the camera too. I think I need a 'dignified' picture:
I think this picture is worthy of being put on the wall behind my desk when I'm the C.E.O. of my own company! Now, I just need to think of ideas for a company.

Oh... I forgot... I got in trouble the other day. Daddy was trying to figure out why his computer wasn't working properly, so he took his computer apart to look at it. Guess what he found..? He found his third hard drive covered in pee and dust. I didn't do it! It was the cats, I tell you, the cats! ...Okay, I admit it. I peed on it. It was making noises at me! What else was I supposed to do? I barked at it already, and it was still making noises. (This happened at least a month and a half ago... before daddy rearranged his room and put his computer on top of the table.) It sounded like the thing I peed on in the living room. (Daddy says it was the DVR.) At least, daddy said, I'm consistent. Daddy isn't keeping hard drives any place I can pee on them now. Oh well.. I'm grounded right now. I'm not allowed on the bed for a while.

Actually, I don't think I'm grounded, I'm just not allowed on the bed because I smell funny right now. I was chasing the hose again for a few weeks, now I smell like wet dog. Daddy will give me a bath after he finishes studying for his test. I hope he passes with zipping shiba! (Then he can give me more attention, instead of some pile of white stuff with black squiggly stuff on it.) Oh and since daddy is busy with the black and white flimsy stuff, I've been bugging daddy's friend. I go into his room and I sniff around, then I stare at him to try to persuade him (with my canine hypnotizing brain waves) to give me extra food or walk.. actually, I like attention too.

Huhhh... I'm tired... I wish mommy would come home already, then I wouldn't have to make an extra trip to the garage door to see if mommy is there.