The CIA...I mean EIA

I am so excited!

Tomorrow we begin Operation CA to AZ, where we will pick up a special package at a designated time and location and bring him to our home. Then, after one more wake-up, my brother, moms and I will be on our way to meet up with my BFF Siku Marie, and my brother's BFF Dragon in the Phoenix area.

Brother and I have been charged with secretly delivering a very special package - code name Quinn - to our Albuquerque heart family and their nephew, Michael. My mommy said that it's a big secret for Michael, and that to fulfill my job, I have been classified as an operative in the EIA - short for Eskie Intelligence Agency. But please don't tell anyone - this is supposed to be tip-top secret!!

What I can tell you is that my brother is a bit of a dork. He has taken his job very seriously, and has decided that he must remain incognito. Here is a picture of him donning his new "disguise". BOYS........

They Created Mini Monsters (and it's not our fault)!

OK, so, as you know, my parents are nuts about Starbucks. Mom gets her Coffee Frappuccino Light, extra, extra thick and Mommy gets her Coffee Frappuccino Light, extra, extra thick Mocha Affacado style. The people at the drive through windows don't even have to ask for their order, they recognize the car and just know what to make. Now Brother and I have our favorites. When we pull up to the window, the lady asks "Do Prinnie and Digby want their frothy whips?", and when we're not with Mom, she gets harassed for not bringing us.

What is it they say?? The family that slurps Starbucks together.........

Jazzy

It is with heavy hearts that we say good bye to Jazzy, the foster sister to Casper, Nikki and Muddy Buddy from the blog "Casper's Adventures". Jazzy went to the Rainbow Bridge on February 15 following a tragic fire in the family home. Gwyn, the mom to Casper, Nikki and Buddy is a woman with a huge heart who works tirelessly in dog rescues and provided Jazzy with a loving home while she waited for her furever home.

Good bye Jazzy. Run, be free and happy, say hi to our beloved Dugan and we will see you on the other side of the Rainbow Bridge one day.

Social Party Manners?

From Brother and my point of view, the weekend didn't get off to the greatest start. On Saturday morning, Mom and Mommy told us they had to go to the Verizon store and would be right back. Over two and half hours later they came flying in the door full of apologies for leaving us for longer than we thought they should have. To relieve their feelings of guilt, they loaded us into the car for a ride to Old Town Temecula. They know that we just love it there. We get to sniff new smells and see new things while they window shop the unique little stores. And of course there's the Saturday funnel cake at Jack's Nuts shop. Now, ever since the fiasco up in Idyllwild last fall, Mom and Mommy were worried that we would never be able to sit at a little out door cafe and use our party manners while they ate. But this time, Brother and I decided that because this was Valentines Day weekend, we would surprise them and behave. That made Mom and Mommy very happy and gave them hope that we can remember our party manners at other out door cafes.

Toys and Vacuums

I know it may not seem like much, but this is a HUGE step for me to actually grab a toy and play with it.

Here I am telling the IRobot vacuum that I don't like it very much.....

Nick Names

Mommy just finished reading Cappy's blog to brother and I. Until hearing Cappy's story about his many nick names, I thought we were the only ones with a gazillion aliases. I'm relieved to know we are not. A poor girl gets confused. I started out being called Prinnie, then Prinnie Froo Froo, then Froo, Baby Girl, Silly Little White Dog, Missy, Missy Moo, Baby Dog and the latest, Sally May. In fact, they've taken to singing "Missy Moo, Missy Moo what'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do when they come for you" to the tune of "Bad Boys". Why? I'll never know. I just sit there and look at them like they each have two heads.

Brother started out being called Digby, then Hot Dog, Little Man, Baby Boy, Mister, Mister Moo, and Sweet Boy. We know that we're headed for a time out when we hear Digby or Prinnie R-S!

Grooming Day

I know it's been nearly a week since anything's been posted on my Prinnie's Yaps. There has not been a whole lot going on beyond the normal stuff. Oh yeah, the mobile groomer lady came to our house on Tuesday. Brother and I didn't know that she was due.....except that brother WAS starting to look a little scruffy around the edges. I on the other hand, always look my beautiful self. Any how, as I was saying, we didn't know she was coming, so when the door bell rang, we got all excited thinking it might be a box of something fun for us. As soon as Mommy opened the door and we saw the groomer lady standing there, we stopped barking and skedaddled out of the room. Mommy and the lady outsmarted us by luring us to the mobile groomer van with treats. Now that we're all bathed, brushed and clipped, I don't know why we put up such a big fuss. We smell great, look great and feel all fresh and clean.