Uno, Dos, Tres...

Uno for one tooth! That's right I have my first tooth on the bottom left side.


Dos bobos...=( I got my new walker and Morning Guy took me outside to walk, on concrete. He did not, however, put any shoes or socks on me and both my feet are bloody. The Cuddler was napping during this time and DOES NOT seem happy about these developments.


Tres for the number of dates that I have recently!


A dinner date with the lovely Morgan T


A play date at my place with little Riley


And my older lady, Sarah Spencer

So many ladies, so little time.

Love, Plum

Later Alligator...

That is what I told the Cuddler before she left for Boston. I hear my cold is kicking her butt and that it is cold and raining. Oh, and the wind broke her new umbrella and her diet coke habit is getting expensive at $5 a piece. I think she will be glad to get home. Maybe I should send her the brain sucker to help her with the cold?

Love, one good looking alligator

ACKKK! Help!

The Cuddler is trying to suck my brains out!!! I have a cold and she keeps sticking a device up my nose and trying to suck my brains out. She claims that she is trying to get out mucus, but I don't believe her. I mean mucus comes out my nose on its own. I tried to bring her down by giving her my cold. It has slowed her down but not stopped her. I hear she is leaving for a while and leaving me with Morning Guy. I don't think that Morning Guy will try to suck my brains out, becuase he gags a little every time she does it. I pray she leaves soon.

Much love, a sickly (hopefully not brainless) Plum

ode to my Nonnie

Today is my Nonnie's birthday. We think she is pretty fabulous. She comes over on Wednesday nights and stays with us so I can get a break from The Cuddler and Morning Guy. I always enjoy the change of pace.

She thinks that I hung the moon. If I am ever charged with a crime, she will be driving the white bronco slowly in the left hand lane during the police chase. Well, she always drives slowly in the left hand lane.

We love you! Don't be jealous PawPaw, I love you too.

every boy needs a dog...

and mine is named Addison.

Izzy and Addison.

Izzy is the Cuddler's dog. The Cuddler loves her so much. Izzy never leaves her side, but she doesn't even seem to notice that I am here. Unlike, Addison.

Addison between me and the Cuddler. Ignore the Cuddler's horrible outfit.


Addison standing guard to my left.


Addison giving me a little more space but still guarding.


You think the offspring of an engineer/attorney and accountant is the poster child for getting beat up at school. Well, you just meet me in my front yard and you better bring it. Because it will be you verses the two of us.

Addison sits in one of two places at all times 1) by our window in the kitchen so she can keep a constant watch on things and alert the Cuddler to the slightest threat or 2) at our front door where she physically blocks the door.

Izzy on the other hand is strictly the Cuddlers and sleeps by the hallway so she is as close as possible to the Cuddler.


Much Love, One very well protected Plum

Shamrock and Roll

Happy St. Patty's Day!!!

Happy "Moo"nday...