Friday, September 15, 2006

My new clothes
Mommy and Daddy say that this costume fits my personality very well, whatever that means.

Eyes on the prize, there's a treat up there.

I got it in my mouth right here. Chew, chew, chew.

No more treats??? Starting to feel sad in my clothes.

No wait, there they are. Mommy was just refilling the bag.

Who says I only have horns after breakfast?

Here, mommy is straightening out my costume so that it does my cuteness justice. Does anyone know why a red costume with horns and a forked tail fits my personality? Is there hidden meaning?

Gonna jump for that treat! Look at my cute curly tail.

Gimme the treat!!!


Yes, I see it Mommy. Give it over!

5 comments:

Samantha said...

Winston is so cute and so soft i wish i could play with him

Anonymous said...

I would just like to point out that while these two were tormenting this poor puppy they could have been studying for the bar! Let's hope it turns out ok for them : )

Winston said...

In defense of my Mommy and Daddy, I would like to note that they did not get me, or start tormenting me, until after they took the bar exam. But thank you anonymous for wishing my parents well.

Winston

Anonymous said...

I stand corrected - tell mommy I'll respond to her e-mail as soon as I have more than 5 minutes to spare.

Anonymous said...

Very scary....you all should try to find a yellow crayon.

Roni