Clyde is such an adorable puppy, I wish he was as cute at he was then as he was now. I thought I would put pictures of him when he was a puppy on here. Just because he was adorable
Clyde seriously could have been a model
This is a test using a new program for blogging, Ecto. It is neat because you don’t have to type in those codes to make the font a different color for an example. I can make my font many different colors, and never have to type in one of those codes. I can also change my font whenever I want too! There are many different types to choose from. No codes to type then either!! So… other things I can do is import pictures with a click of a button, hardly taking any time at all!
Clyde, the golden retriever puppy.
This picture was imported from iphoto (our digital photo library). i went under draft, import picture from iphoto, and the whole library showed up!
Stout, the Guinness Sheltie.
That is all.
Now playing: 80’s Jungle by Trip
(Actually by Uno)
I was reading one of my old journals from the 5th grade. There was one of a few pages that appeared to be folded over at one point in time (our teacher would read our journals regularly to read our stories and we would fold over pages we did not want her to read). It was actually pretty funny. It was about “One of the most embarrassing days of my life”.
Today was SOSOSOSO embarrassing! When I came to school and sat down I smelled something really bad! I was thinking “Man, Clay must not have washed his clothes!! It is too bad I have to sit next to him.” So I turned my head away, but the smell just would not go away! The whole class could smell it!! Mrs. Jones didn’t say anything, but I could tell she could smell it too. I kept looking at Clay. He didn’t seem to care. It must have been him. Then, I lifted my leg to cross my feet and stared down horror struck, I had dog poop on my shoe!! I started to get hot and wanted to disappear or have on another pair of shoes! Before I had been sitting on my knees. To make it worse I turned around and saw little fragments of dog poop on my seat. Then before we went out to recess Mrs. Jones had to talk to all the girls about wearing deodorant because she already talked to the guys. Way to waste 10 minutes of recess! Not only that she mentioned the bad smell in the class room so I was once again embarrassed. Luckily I stayed behind my fiends so I could stomp out most of the poop and wipe my shoe off in the grass. All my friends started talking about the bad smell in the class room and how somebody must have really bad B.O. I kept on changing the subject and they forgot about it, but I was still embarrassed. If anyone found out it was dog poop on MY shoe I would die.
A smelly dog, with golden hair, a smiling mouth, and eyes full of care. With that there is only one thing to say, with this dog you can’t help but share.
Sharp teeth, velvet ears. a wet nose, for dirty windows. With that there is only one thing to say, we need some anti-smearing spray!
A very big puppy, who’s cuddly and full of love, he has such a light head, and looks so cute in his bed. With that that there is only one thing to say, well… at least he is not dead!
Hot kisses, a wagging tail, a cute little wine to say HELLO! Scratchy claws, and a hungry belly. With that there is only one thing to say, this guy sounds like a friend of Kelly’s!
Rug rolling, tummy up, funny, playful! With tricky high-fives, and being crazy inside; with this there is only one thing to say…I KNOW WHO IT IS! It is that big puppy CLYDE!