Today is Remember Who You Love Day.  I don't know if you know this but I am telling you that we are celebrating this at our house.

So, I, Bailey the Sweet and Good, am sending love to you.  Nana loves you and so do I.


We celebrated National Squirrel Appreciation Day by unleashing a whole bunch of squirrels on my aunties.  They should have been prepared but they were not.  Fair warning Aunties, there are lot of holidays to celebrate. 

For example This is the Year of the Chemical Periodic Tables.  Nana says it has something about coal and bluing and tin foil.  I have no idea but she assures us that it will not blow up.

Happy Day to you and love is sent.  Bailey

This is a warning!  A RED alert.  Do not hang out with Winston!!  Look at what he did to me!!!

He enticed me.  He made me lay down.  Nana was so hopping mad that she sprayed us with a COLD water hose and would not let me sit in the front seat as is my due. And to add insult upon injury, Grandpa said she did the right thing!  WHAT ARE THEY THINKING???

AND to top it all off, Grandpa did not make Winston go without his dinner.  Although, honesty as my core value, I have to admit Winnie didn't eat it all so I did finish it up.  Serves him right. 

I am suing for emotional damage.  I am going to call Unca Bob. 

Home again

We are home again.  It has been a long road.  I got to stay with our cousin, Dude, but he is unmanagable unless he is sitting on his dad's lap and once again I am on the floor. 

But, as you can see, I am working so there is income.

Overall, I am glad to be home.  As you can see, Winston is still out of control.  Nana of course is responsible for this.  She has allowed her hair to go "au natural" and I think it causes her to both look and act as out of control as Winston.  Grandpa will correct this soon.

He also needs to punish Winston severely.  Winston ate his sandals and is eating the Heavenly Bamboo.  Grandpa says that it now looks like the Other place.  A bit warmer and that is where Winston will end up if he does not change his wicked ways.

But Winston sometimes tries. 

We are starting small with him. 

Anyway, happy nominal new year to you.  As far as I am concerned every day is a day to start again.
love, Bailey the Blessed.