I am Bonnie I am alpha dog.
Squirrel!
There is a flea on my bum right now … I got into the garbage because I like tuna cans.
Rain is good it makes it very easy to smell what came out of the woods last night … there was possum and a BIG dog! I barked and barked and Mom yelled stop that bark, barking!
That donkey in the field is a murderer.
I was very sick awhile ago. I had to go to the hospital many times and my nose was bleeding and Mom would not tell me what she and the vet were talking about but every time we drove home Mom was crying and held me all the time.
I could not eat or walk and Rosie cried too and Dad kept saying, maybe she’ll get better and Mom would cry again and say she asked everybody on Facebook and church to pray for me. I don’t know what that is.
Then Mom told me she asked God to make me better and I said what is God and she said God is unconditional love and that’s what you give us every day, Bonnie, so I know God listens very carefully to all prayers for dogs.
And I am well!
This is Rosie.
I love Bonnie so much but she does not love me so much because she was the only dog and then I came to live here because Mom and Dad said I am a “rescue” and need a good home where nobody will hit me anymore. Bonnie was mad but now she says it is OK, but just OK.
I have one eye. I had two eyes, but I lost one. I did not really lose it the vet took it I don’t know why maybe she really likes eyes. But I see good with my other eye and I follow Bonnie everywhere.
Everybody who looks at me says to Mom why does she only have one eye and Mom says, “Well, you can’t eat a dog all at once.” They are often shocked and walk away and Mom says that will teach them not to ask rude questions.
I have to pee.
OK Goodbye.
Bonnie and Rosie