Hey friends,
I know it's been a little while since I wrote on here but mom and I have been busy playing with my new brother. Man this kid can play right along with me. I thought I was a hard player. It must be in the genes. Mom says we seem to be getting along pretty good. I would like to think so.
Grandma left us alone together today and he enjoyed mom's shoe. I on the other hand did nothing but lay in bed with dad(mom says yeah right). Dad did take some pictures over the weekend of us hanging out. I wanted to show us off a bit so I have included them in this posting. Congrats to my pal Bussie for Awesome Blog of the Month. That's terrierific my friend. Happy Belated Birthday to sweet Sunshade. I hope you had a terrierific day and got loads of presents which it seems you did.
Well I'm gonna get moving I wanna go play some more. Everybody enjoy your day. I know I will.

Wirey hugs,
Ozzy

Happy Thanksgiving

Hey guys!
Happy Thanksgiving Day! Mom, Me and Romeo have sent you all a card courtesy of my blog page.
http://www.hallmark.com/ECardWeb/ECV.jsp?a=0288572113123M147393693Y&product_id=
I have lots to be thankful for. First off I'm thankful for my humans. Mom, Dad and Grandma are the best family a pup can ever get. Then there is my brother Romeo we might have our differences but we sure do know how to play together and that's a good thing in my book. I am thankful for all of my internet pals. You guys are the best a pup could ask for. I am also thankful for that turkey dinner grandma is cooking for all of us downstairs. Boy does that smell yummy to my tummy. She even said we were getting a small plate. Woohoo! Now we're talking.
I am thankful for all of those toys I get to play with. I'm even grateful for the kitty for giving me something to chase. I'm not thankful for the reprimand I get for chasing her though.
Hope you all have a great Turkey Day. I know we will at our house.

Wirey Turkey Day Hugs,
Ozzy & Romeo & Mommy
(figured I'd be nice on the holiday & include Romeo)

Well I've had quite the weekend

Well first let me thank EVERYONE for their kind birthday wishes. My day was a blast. Mom got home from school made me dinner of burger and carrots. She then went out without me yep that's right I'm not too happy about that. BUT she did bring me home some Coldstone Creamery Peanut Butter Ice Cream with peanut butter thrown in extra. Talk about a yummy birthday treat. I love peanut butter ice cream with extra sauce in it.
Well Grandma made me this cool birthday bandana so I got to put it on. Doesn't it look cool? I thought so.
So then Mom, Dad and Grandma kept talking about how I'd feel about having company and I'm all thinking umm what? Well Dad then comes out with do you want a brother or friend Ozzy? I'm really looking at my father wondering what he's on. I don't have a brother or a sister just that damn cat. Well Saturday morning comes around and I get this announcement from mom "Oz your brother will be here shortly". I'm thinking HUH? So mom goes outside and is walking around with a look alike of me only smaller. So I'm barking like a fiend wondering what is this in my yard near my mom. The horror of it all she brings him in MY house. Well Mom then tells me he'll be living with us if we can get along well enough. Umm did anyone ask me?
Well the little guy whom they've named Romeo has issues and seems to like to pick fights with me. We've had a couple of doozies. But for the most part this guy named Romeo is not too bad. He's actually my biological brother from a litter after mine. Mom felt bad for him and figured she'd try it out with us and see how it worked. Dad keeps saying Happy Birthday buddy you got a play mate. Next time my dear parents ask me first. Mom and Grandma are hoping we'll get along just fine and Grandma says so far so good we just gotta get adjusted to each other.
Here is a picture of the little guy. Tell me whatcha think? The second picture is him and me outside playing. Mom wanted proof that we do get along well.
This is Romeo.
Oh and then there's the picture of us playing tug of war.
Wow if anything we are a cute pair of brothers if I do say so myself.

They say it's my birthday!

Oh my goodness I'm a year old today! Woohoo!
Happy Birthday to me
Happy Birthday to me
Happy Birthday dear Ozzy
Happy Birthday to me!
Thanks Fee for giving me that idea. I had to copy you on that one!

Wirey birthday hugs,
Ozzy the one year old!

Wow I haven't wrote in here in quite a long time. I would like to appologize. I just haven't had time lately. Mom's been busy studying for her mid-terms and of course that means I'm stuck studying too. Dad's been put back on his old shift which almost sent mom into a tizzy. That is until she found out dad had gotten a promotion. Now mom says it's not official yet but they are going to be making my dad supervisor of his shift for Coke. Wow my dad's an awesome guy. Mom and Grandma says that's terrierific. Hey if it means no less time for the Ozman than I'm happy for him. Well mom says the countdown begins. Yep that's right folks I will be the big ONE year old on November 17. Now grandma does have a special scarf for the special birthday boy so therefore I will be styling on my big day. I don't know about any birthday party or anything like that but hey so long as I get a special dinner I'm a happy pup. Hey Fee since you got gipped for your birthday do you wanna come celebrate with me? Mom says it's cool with her.
Oh more parent news to report. Mom got most of her grades for school and she says it's all a's Ozzy ALL A's! I think that's good she did a little dance after that. Mom found out that my biological parents are moving to another state soon. I'd say I miss them but I haven't seen them since mom picked me up and brought me to my new home. I do wish them well and hope they enjoy their new home!
Dad gave me a special spoiled treat earlier today he gave me one of his old socks. Oh how lucky can one guy be? I tell you there is nothing like going for a walk with the parents and coming home and hearing "hear Oz have a sock". Do they know that was just the best thing going for me? I tell ya you can have your fancy schmany toys you give me one of dads smelly socks and I'm going crazy! Did I tell you guys I finally have become a terrier? Oh yeah that's right I did. I have killed my first mole. I have heard from my friends Tilly and Robbie that they do that quite regularly if their mum isn't looking and well I had to try it out. Now I am known in the house as Oz the mole hunter. I tell ya I think they're teasing me about that I really do but I did it I killed a mole and then poof mom scooped it up and put it in the garbage on me. I just stared in pure awe and amazement. I wouldn't throw out something she killed. Nope I sure wouldn't. That my friends was the worst part of it all. Well I'm gonna end this entry a bit quickly and get back to my sock before they take that away from me. Hope everyone out there is doing well and enjoying their weekend I know I did.
Take care and be good. Well as good as you want.

Wirey hugs,
Ozzy