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I thought Mom and Dad were leaving on vacation yesterday as suddenly suitcases from the basement were hauled upstairs. I must admit, I had a bit of a panic attack at the thought of them leaving me. But when Mom started opening the cases and taking out thick sweaters and stuff, it dawned on me that the big seasonal switcheroo was underway. Winter clothes upstairs, Summer clothes to the basement. Wow, what a relief. I was so pleased I promptly made the empty case my new bed and lay down and went to sleep! Stress can be exhausting!
After a quick nap, I went to my toy box and selected Dad's old sneaker, my second favorite toy after my long legged cow. For some reason, that sneaker seemed to have a life of its own, so I felt compelled to whip it and try to kill it! I stuck my whole face inside at one point, to try and find the heart of the beast! No sneaker is going to outwit me!
Can you believe I woke up today and it's raining again! Dad pushed me out the door to go do my biz. I didn't appreciate that at all.
I know I shouldn't, but I still read the newspapers this morning. I couldn't quite understand this weird story entitled, "Ontario man arrested for having sex with a dog." As I'm just a wee chap, I am not very well versed in sexual matters. I tried to get the "Joy of Sex" down from Mom's bookshelf, but she cleverly put it out of my reach. And they don't offer sex ed curriculum in Puppy Class. So let me try to figure this out:
A man was arrested after neighbors reported seeing him sexually assaulting his family's 10-year-old female Rottweiler. While at the home, police learned that Huizar was living in a large doghouse in the backyard. Neighbors also reported seeing Huizar in his back yard dressed in a woman's bra and panties, dancing with a broom handle, police said.
Ok, I give up. I don't get this at all. Humans can be very perplexing, though I don't really think this crazy twit warrents even being called human. He sounds like a complete neanderthal.
Hey, guess what, 2006 is the Year of the Dog in the Chinese Calendar. Woohoo, I smell a great year a-coming!!!
AGC
Tales (tails?) from the life of Axel, a naughty but lovable wire-haired one year old fox terrier living in Philadelphia, USA. Not an ordinary dog - Axel is very opinionated, especially on issues pertaining to animal welfare and human silliness.
Right now (July 2005) I'm 9 weeks old. I'm a wire-haired fox terrier male. I come from pedigreed stock - dad was a champ and so was grandpa - who hailed from Ireland. I live with my parents D and R, who adore me!

AXEL'S FAVE WEBSITES
AXEL'S PALS
Mom's Writing Portfolio Website
Pet Pals Pet Boutique - Great Doggie Stuff
Barkslope
PLEASE HELP THESE DOGS
Abused and Neglected Wire Fox Terriers of Montreal
Missouri Puppy Mill Rescued Wire Fox Terriers
TERRIER STUFF/DOG STUFF...
Yahoo Wire Fox Terrier Group
Wire-Hair Fox Terriers
AfterAllWireFoxTerriers
DOGS WITH BLOGS DIRECTORY SITE
Abbey, Agility Champ
Agatha and Archie
Dean-O of Montreal
Sir Lancelot of Ohio
Scruffy and Lacey's Place
William Tell's Spot
Asta's World (NYC)
Gimlet, Nigel, Sammy and Joe the Cat
Bebe in Philly
Lenny the Wise Wire
Koobuss Shiksa
Buster the Wire Fox Terrorist
Our Wiry Ways - Wires from Singapore
Faya Airdale from Switzerland
Fever's Magic Flying Circus
Butchy & Snickers Blog
On the Go with Gus
Jake and the Barkalot Boyz
Jackson in the UK
Momo the Cav
Pepper Ricky the Doxie and his family
Life with Ozzy
Bogie Bytes
Bogart the Airdale
Sunshade the SuperDale Airdale
Bamba Speaks
Sammy's WFT World
Zoe the Smooth Fox Terrier
Ozzie's Dog House
Maine Wires
Grace, the Anatolian Shephard
Arista's Azee (Finland)
Moira
Brandy and Nicky
Mackie, the Sock Eater
Colby's Website
Stephanie and the Gang, UK
Nat Dickinson Doing Art Blog