Dear Diary,

Today is Throwback Thursday and today is one of the best days to celebrate. A year ago, I was adopted by my Mom and Dad from a family in Enterprise, Kansas. I don’t remember much of the way home because it was dark but my mom held me while my dad drove us home. I am so blessed to be in my forever home with Tucker by my side, and he was brought home from Wichita, Kansas on July 9, 2018. I am going to include a picture of myself a year ago and today.

After lots of partying and lots of fun, it is time for my afternoon nap. Have a great day everyone!

Love,

Moo Moo

Dear Diary,

Today I didn’t feel good at all so I didn’t take any pictures this morning. I slept in my bed all morning and cuddled with Gannon after he got home from practice. It was a relaxed day, but now that I rested all day, I feel better and I wanted to run. I took it easy at first but then I started sprinting all around the yard till I finally just lay right on the cool grass.

 

I am very exhausted from all the running. Good night everybody!

Love,

Moo Moo

Dear Diary

My day was probably as boring as yours. I slept most of the morning due to my dad having to run errands.

When he got home, I got to go get my nails done at the groomer. Tucker isn’t fond of the groomer, but I love getting my nails trimmed. After I got my nails trimmed, I get to walk around the groomer’s workspace and smell all the different dogs that have visited. I don’t remember much after that, mostly because, as I said before, I like to take naps.

When Grace and Gannon get home, it is the best time of the day, when dad feeds me! After I eat, I usually lay down with my dad or Grace to watch Monday Night Football.

I am a bit tired after a fun day! Good night!

Love,

Moo Moo

Dear Diary,

It was an eventful weekend. Grace had a basketball tournament and a Christmas party. Gannon had a wrestling tournament in some town that starts with an “M”. Mom and Dad were busy watching the kids or secretly wrapping gifts for them.

On Sunday, which is today if you haven’t noticed, we ALWAYS get a new toy when my Mom and Dad go grocery shopping. Today I got a rope that I thought I could destroy in five minutes but I haven’t made a dent.

To wrap up the evening, Grace and I played with a ball while Tucker followed Mom around the house. After being worn out from fetching the ball, I sat with Grace while she watched the football game.

I have had a long, eventful, and fun weekend. It is now time to finally get a good night sleep. Good night!

Love,

Moo Moo

Hey, welcome to my diary! I am Moo Moo, but you can call me Moo for short. As you can see in my picture, I look like a cow, hence my name is Moo Moo. Let me tell you a little more about me. I was born on September 13, 2017 in Enterprise, Kansas. I was exactly 3 months when my family adopted me. When I was a puppy, they owned a cat named Munchkin. I tried to play with the cat, but all I got back was a hiss in my face. One day, a cold one, Munchkin got really ill so my owners took her to the vet, which has great treats, and I haven’t seen her since.

It was a long six months till they rescued Tucker, a chihuahua, from a family in Wichita. Tucker had a hard time adjusting to my family and I. He would hide under furniture, specifically the ones that I couldn’t fit under. Let me emphasize that I just wanted to get to know him. Mom and Dad had gotten him a small blue kennel that he definitely didn’t like. I didn’t get any sleep that night, because he was whining.

The next day, Tucker went to visit Dr. Mills. When he got back, I heard my parents and sister, Grace, talking about how Tucker had come with a certificate for a cat’s rabies shots.  While I was trying to get an afternoon nap in that day and everyday since, Tucker usually cleans out my ears or snuggles in with me to keep warm. Even if he does annoy me sometimes, he is still my brother and I love him.

Now you have met my whole family and my paws are really tired. I guess it is time for my afternoon nap. Have a great day!

Love,

Moo Moo

Thanks for joining me!

Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton