Guess who was faster than a speeding bullet when M dropped a big chunk of Greek feta? Opa!

Please carry me to bed, then surround me with my pillows. That is all. twitpic.com/cvwqq8

Don't ask me how I know, but my beagle 6th sense is telling me today's the 1st day of the Farmer's mkt. You're taking me, right?

It's bedtime already & my pillows are still in the wash? What does it take to get better service 'round here? twitpic.com/cyu64l

Boy, put my backpack on; then play our fav'rite song. Let's go let our hair down at the Farmer's mkt!

The BBQ brisket guys from the Farmer's Mkt asked me if I wanted a bone. Read my wagging tail!

Why do you keep on calling me an attention HOG? I 'm an "Aroo-er", not an "Oink-er"! twitpic.com/d1el78

Disappointed M&D didn't take me along to Cape Cod. I so wanted to meet my very first lobster...roll!

As usual, M&D prepped my birthday feast. As usual, they only let me sniff it! via.me/-dc2felw

I see a third piece, I see a third piece! That little one must be my very own cornbread-ito. twitpic.com/d90nb1

First, a pancake-ito. Then, some cornbread-ito. Dare I hope that the next is a bbqd brisket-ito? twitpic.com/d93sk5

A nap with no pillows is like a walk with no sniffs. SO. WRONG. twitpic.com/dabcrr

It's MY bed, M&D. You both only just sleep in it. twitpic.com/dav4gg

My paperwork's after Alarmforce, but ahead of Computers, Gym and Furnace & Duct. #spoliedrottenbeagle twitpic.com/dd2jbn

"He had to smell every flower". D, in an attempt to explain our hour-long evening walk to M. #justgotthrownunderthebus

My neighbour the boxer tried to eat me, but I stayed calm. Like I said, i'm a lover, not a fighter!

I love my Pancake-ito Sundays! twitpic.com/delss2

@blindbeagle09 no words will be enough to express how sorry we are for your loss.

@ D said I'd panic, but was Mr. Calm, Cool & Collected as I waited for my 1st train ride at Grand Central Station.

Loved always and forever. 7/19/2001-2/19/2016.