


Fridays are Kazu's abosulte FAVORITE day of the week. It's trashday and between 7:15 and 7:45 the noisy, stinky truck pulls up. He loses it and runs around the house and hops up and around the window like a madman. I'm in the bathroom getting ready for work and he runs from the window to me tailwaggin and tongue out as if to say,"It's here! OMG It's here! Do you see it?! C'mon C'mon let's go!" I just reassure him yes yes Kazy I know the trash truck is here wow yeah it's exciting. So if Fridays my eyeliner is a bit crooked, this is why.

Halloween '08-The chubby pug thought it would be a great idea to dress up as a bumblebee. It seemed to be a hot costume this season so after two Petco trips and two extra chewbones later we found one. My neighbors dressed their dogs up too and we all hung out in the front yard passing out candy and everyone that came by got huge kicks out of him "buzzing" around. He's quite the showoff.