Showing posts with label trick or treat. Show all posts
Showing posts with label trick or treat. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 28, 2015

Don't Try To Be Something You Are Not

Here I am.  All cutesy and lovely.  Just like mom aka the nag likes.  



Trouble is.  This is just not me.  


If God wanted me to be a dalmatian puppy he would have made me a dalmatian puppy.  

Agree?


So anyhoooooooo  mom and dad the pack decided a joy ride in the Buick (last night) would be fun.  

I was tricked!  

I'd been to this Animal Prison/Hospital before!  

*Insert shaking back legs here* 

*****Shaking really really really bad!!****


 I was pleasantly surprised to find that not one peep there was interested in sticking anything up my butt or messing with my ears.

  Everyone was laughing and giving stuff away instead. 


 It was something called trick or treat night and all us pups got to visit each and every horrid jail cell examining room and the evil peeps technicians filled up our bags with treats.  

Ahh...  so that's where the treats came in... hence...the words  Trick or Treat.  BOL!


They gave us doggie treats made from peanut butter and cheese, chew treats that were yummy (and I never get at home), cookies, and toys.


I met up with my black cousin Opie and I didn't even try to rip his head off like I usually do.  It was all good. 


And now.  

Let me tell you where the REAL AND MOST AWESOMEST TRICK EVER came in.  The TRICK was on Mom and Dad who thought it cute/funny/awesome for me to pretend to be a dalmatian pup for the night.  

 "Wait!"  I said.  "That's trickery!  There's no way I'm going to pretend that I'm something I'm not!"  

And so.  Right before stepping out of the cold wet night and into the festivities of the hospital place...  I walked right out of the legs of that furry dalmation get up.  Mom had to sit on the wet ground and rescue me as I was trapped inside this 18 month old baby costume turned 11 year old dog costume.  

Geese!!  What an ordeal.  

And so.  We partied hardy at the Animal Hospital last night.  I smelled some butts and came face to face with some pretty scary lookin'  dudes and dudettes.  But I did it with dignity as Dad carried that horrid ball of cutesy costume in his one hand and my goodie bag in the other.  

And now... for the real TRICK!  

It was dark.  It was raining hard.  Dad had to park about a mile away.  He went to get the car and brought it to the door.  "Get in!"  He says.  

And that's when Mom noticed the poop hanging from my butt!!  BOL!!!!

  Have ya ever got so excited about it all that ya just let er rip?

  Well.  You get the picture then.  



Ahhhh, but it was a fun night.  And in the end I got a bag full of goodies and a sock monkey that squeaks.  

Life, it's about as good as it gets.


"Dear Sock Monkey:  You are NOT a monkey!  You are a sock!  Don't try to be something you're not!"

Tuesday, November 4, 2014

~PRAYER REQUESTS ~


Finally!  
A Halloween where we got rid of the majority 
of our treats!


Marissa and Summer were here early. Rissi wanted to hand out treats in the worse way!  So Gary blasted Halloween music via Pandora streaming it to our Bose speaker and we took our party and our big basket of treats outside.  We danced in the rain, sang Monster Mash, and lured trick or treaters in....


And Rissi was in seventh heaven, handing out treats to 
all the kids.


A memorable Halloween!


On a sad note, my brother has been 
diagnosed with lung cancer.


We are not sure how bad, (we just know there is a large mass on his lung)...  or what his options are at this time.  Waiting for him to have a pet scan.


His only concern:  Koda

Jimmy goes nowhere without Koda!  Koda is his best friend and buddy.  Koda would be lost without Jimmy.  


He loves his dog as much as he loves his own life.  Maybe more.  Please, if you pray, send one up for Jimmy and for Koda.  

And on another sad note:

Summer goes in for surgery on her eyes (to drain cysts) on Friday.  This, another prayer request.


James 5:16King James Version (KJV)

 Confess your faults one to another, and pray one for another, that ye may be healed. The effectual fervent prayer of a righteous man availeth much.

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Trick or Treat... Don't Touch Me or I'll Take You're Hand Off!

17 Reasons Why Man Woman Should Never Take 
His Her Best Friend Trick or Treating.

by Gracie Phillip


1.  Said dog may just have some socialization issues and feel inferior around others of her kind.


2.  Dog may feel embarrassed by silly outfits that dog is forced to wear.


3. Dog may take offense when others of her kind who are also dressed in silly outfits feel the need to be too friendly... if you know what I mean...


4.  Dog may feel left out when mom woman decides other dogs are cuter than said dog.


5.  Said dog may become flustered and irritated when headpiece of goofy outfit becomes mussed.


6.  Said dog may be afraid and want to go home but woman insists on looking at other cute dogs and talking to people.


7.  Dog may become intimidated and fearful of evil devil dogs that lurk around every corner.


8.  Said dog may have bad memories of Veterinarian Hospital in spite of the treats and decorations throughout and in each room and around every corner and said dog may try to bite every kind sneaky hand that reaches out to give it a treat shot and said dog may remember the vet that put said dog to sleep and had his way with her as he now tries to reach out and kill pet said dog and said dog may snap at veterinarian and poop on the floor causing confusion and chaos amidst the festivities as vet runs for paper towels to clean up huge pile of nervous poop from floor.


9.  Said dog may have been told that she should avoid skunks at all cost.


10.  Said dog may fall in love with tall, dark and handsome strangers... never to see them again.


11.  Said dog may be a little nervous about yet another stop ~ a pet parade at the mall, where she's never before been.


 12.  Said dog may be irate with woman because she got her to the mall too late for the judging of the cutest pet.   And she was sure she'd win!


13.  Said dog may feel anxiety and just want to go home.


 14.  Said dog may be forced to socialize despite her introverted ways.


15.  Said dog may have a reality check and realize that even if she would have gotten to the mall sooner...  there is one cuter than said dog...  Huh!


16.  Dog has to be face to face with cousin Opie who tends to be a little on the frisky side for said ol' girl.


 17.  Said dog is intimidated and reminded that young cheerleaders are so much hotter than old brides.  Humph.



Dear Diary,
Tonight I got Beggin' Strips and an orange bandana.  I'd rather not get into what I had to do to get them.  Let's just say, it wasn't one of my better evenings out.  Gracie.
 




Sunday, October 31, 2010

Now That was Funny!


Trick or Treat

starring



  Marissa as Dorothy 





Gracie as Toto





Gracie:  "Can we stop for a minute?  I have an itch!"


Marissa: "Grammy, Toto won't come here."





Jake as Scooby Doo





 "I love you Toto"



"There's no place like home..."



Gary as the mad-man who tries to get back in the house after he's locked out because of being an accomplice to a practical joke played on his wife by her son...



"We'll unlock the door and let you in Pop Pop. .....  Gracie, how do we unlock the door?"



Jack as the son who supposedly was in the bathroom but in reality had snuck outside and kept ringing the doorbell and knocking on all the doors causing his mother to run outside with the huge bowl of candy excited to have trick or treaters  only to find nobody there...  He was locked out as well...




 "Now that was funny!"