birdee has attitudes

this that dum bird lulu i sais about. she is conyour. more is conartist. always gets the mama and daddy hold her and scruffie her fethers. she bad bird. even my doent poop on the floor anymore butt lulu duz! she make loud birdee bark but i louder haha. dum bird. i try tell big brother "just eat her!" but he no want get troubles from mama. big brother is nice boi. i is energee!! daddy says my make him tired some daze. but he is my daddy and i lovs him. that why i liks inside his ears and nose and mowth. hw sais ew but he sais lovs me back. tomoro i go see ant lucy and ant beti and ant beasley at nana and papa house! k gotta go. hav to make my whole bigger for daddy gets home! buy buy. <3 jackson

This makes my back hurt

Soooo.... I'm not really sure what's going on here. This is one of Aunt J's cats. How can it sleep like that?! I'm flexible but not like that! Cat's are weird.

-Coop

i has a gross

big brother he uses my for slobberings. is ew. buy buy. <3 jackson

mama makes painting

last nite mama does the paintings. she has the latter so can reech the sealing and she goes big stretch to get the tops! I hear her sais how spensive paint gettings and daddy sais no even bother painting the room brown cause me and big brother just gonna to get the walls dirtee and look likes brown anywa. and me thought paint dry veri fast. nuh uh!

i go now watch videos on youtoobs. funny cat videos. cats is dumb. buy buy. <3 jackson

Almost my birthday!

So I was digging around in some old photos and came across a few I thought I'd share with you. My little brother Jackson doesn't believe me but I used to be a puppy just like him. Well, not JUST like him. I mean, we are different breeds and I'm not psychotic. Anyway, I found this photo daddy took of me when I was young in the back of mama's old car. I was pooped!

And this other picture was taken one of the first nights after my little brother came home. Mama had just gotten me a new collar so cars can see me in the dark. I miss Jackson being small. He slept a lot and, for the most part, left me alone. Those days are long gone now. I have to admit he sure was a cute little tyke, though. What I don't understand is why he loves biting my legs! I sure wish he'd stop that.

I think I hear Bear (the neighbor dog) barking at the fence. There must be something going on. Or maybe there's nothing going on. Bear isn't really that smart. Either way I'd better go join him.

-Coop

p.s. My birthday is August 5. I'll be one. Just so you know...

Hello interwebs peoples!

this our blog. we is too dogs. one great dane and won weimaraner names cooper and jackson. we are live with mama and daddy and stupid bird lulu. sometimes people comes to our yard and big brother barks at them. he show me how do it and have fun. sometimes when mama and daddy goes to work i dig wholes in the ground. the other dae i turned on the fawcet and made a mud puddle. then i gets in it. then daddy yells says "get away from me!" i try put my pawprints on his shorts so other doggies know is mine but he sais "OFF!" big brother has slobbers and always takes my toys when i try chew them. big brother sais he blog later. he tired. buy buy. <3 jackson