Out of Office

So Mom and Dad are heading to Prague. I thought they said Dog and I was going with, but not so much. Anyways, I will be visiting my friends at Petsmart for my late summer vacation. I will be out-of-pocket until next Tuesday, but I am sure I will have good stories from camp. Until then, don't eat yellow snow!

I am Lion, Hear me Roar....

So I was kind of bored this morning and thought it would be a good idea to wake Mom and Dad up. Sometimes they think I am a turtle in my bed, but I am just being me. I hope you enjoy my video- I know I am a bit odd, but that is what makes me Roscoe!

Back to School

Today was more of a return to school- I have been going for a couple years now. Dad dropped me off with my best friends at Petsmart! As always, I am welcomed with loving attention. Today my Aunt Jackie assumed the position with me. I haven't seen her for a little bit and couldn't control myself (sorry about needing the mop at reception)

Anyways, I studied Language Arts (I barked), Geography (I knew exactly where the kitchen was), Math (3 treats + 4 treats = happy Roscoe), and History (as in my lunch became history.)

Tomorrow is another day at school, I guess I didn't learn much today?

Mandatory Monday

So Mom and Dad do this thing called Sunday Funday which usually involves them acting weird by mid-afternoon. Sometimes Dad gives me a couple sips of his beer which I absolutely love, but unfortunately that is followed by Mandatory Monday. Not sure what that means, but Dad leaves early for work and Mom is pissed she can't lay in bed with me longer.

I got my walk this morning, had my breakfast- Eukanuba and Frosted Flakes. Took a nap, woke up, barked. Slept some more, ate lunch- Eukanuba and Frosted Flakes. Slept some more, barked some more, took my evening walk and I think I will pad-out on the couch. Not a bad Monday....

Me, myself and I

The first post happened so quickly, I forgot to give you a snapshot of me. This is what I do.

A mid-summer's night(mare)..

So this is my first entry as an official blogger. It appears I have been reprimanded by Mom and Dad for "researching" Dad's new work shoes. The stuffing paper inside of Cole Haan's is better than average in terms of chewability and destruction. Four years ago, I got in big trouble for eating one of Mom's Polo boots. I guess one boot being ankle high was not acceptable when the other went to the knee?

I will be back soon, but enjoy a photo of my "work." RP out!