Monthly Archives: October 2019

Butt you’ll have to wait. It’s scary enough to wear it for just a minute. So I can’t show you until Howloween. This picture will have to do.

Pssst. Winston…. Me? Yes? Who’s there? It’s me. Angel Stuart. Can we share a word or two? Sure. I just got back from a big morning out. I’m pooped, but I can always bark with you. Yes, you were having … Continue reading →

How wonderful. Our Winston visited us upstairs after dinner tonight. And stayed long enough to snooze for a moment. He left shortly thereafter. But maybe one day he’ll stay. We’ll take what we can get. Love you little man.

Those are some BIG spiders! I snoopervised the Halloween decor installation on Saturday. Can’t wait! I think I might even wear a costume. As long as it’s not a hat. I. Hate. Hats.

Friends, remember my 1st birthday present? My very own Instagram account? Well, The Peepstress finally got around to setting it up. A year later. I feel like such a low man on the totem pole. I’m the third Scottie my … Continue reading →