What Has Gerry Boy Been Doing?

Friends, family, and fellow-froggers:

Well, let me tell you the past six months have been GREAT! Okay, here is my life: Eat, pee, snack, sleep, chew, pee, sleep, chew, find little green ball, sleep, snore, and follow Big Dog and Baby Boy Dog to wrestle.

So, where are all my friends? It has been a while since I hit the club. Last time I went I got into a fight and well, Ms. Zeta put a kabosh on my nightlife. I am ready for a change, ready to get back out there...I did rip my claw out and had surgery. The doc gave me propofol, Mr MJ's sleep drug, but it was all good after a few hours.

Gonna try to write more and get motivated for the big 2010. Oh, it started in January? K, need to get back to Church by the Bowl and say my prayers for sanity. Til later Frog Friends, Peace from the belly, G-Dog.

Hey Gerry Boy Here...

Well friends and fans the frog dog rises again...let me tell you it has been kurazeeee here in da house! First, visitors, visitors, visitors---keep comin' I LOVE YOU! Big Dog Papa, Sisses, Bros, Nieces, Nephs...what is a dog to do? Well, eat, and yeah, eat some more. I tore up the beans, the steak, the hot dogs, the burgers, cheese, AND THAT AWESOME Red Velvet...yumby.

So what else have I been doin? Well, Dog-Anon and Church by The Bowl meetings galore, dreaming about Summer and POOF here it comes. So Ms Theta is growing herbs and veggies and I nipped the sage and well...glad we got those meetings man. All my friends were there for me but the tummy just erupted into the Great-Bowl-In-The-Sky!

So Lenes, Stephers, Waynester, Brycee and all the others...send me some love (and food) and next week I'll post pictures--no laughin cuz the Frog is about 90 pounds now...hey, it is HOT TOUT DARE!!! Sweet love and slobber kisses, G-Dog Froggy.

What is happenin to the Frog?

Friends, foes, familia.....

The Gerry Dogster has been really ruffin' it ( he he he ). Alpha Dog has put a clap on some things but I am back in the game and rootin for Ray Allen...wholly dog stars, I've lost my noodle folks. We aren't commentating on the NBA? Where is Charles when I need him; oh, down by the burger joint--I feel ya Chuckie.

Anyway, Ms Theta, who tells me she is changin the name since Theta means "death" is ready to help me pounce ahead. Biggie, Alpha, Baby and Daddy-O are all players. I got me the nieces and the happy dogs in my life. So get ready for commentary to continue, junk about my Dog-Anon, God By the Bowl and all kinds of scientolof;....;.I mean scientific.....Oh, crap, you know, worldly adventures.

Special shout-out to my Gayle King "Ms Cheryl D" who keeps Mama straight, checks her back and makes sure I get food and chewy-chui toys (Vatos Locos Booooyzzzzz). Peace out, fartster, I me cool man G.

Broken glass everywhere people peein on the bushes you know they just don't care....tribute to "Alpha Man"....keep memberin...Sugar Hill, Kool Moe Dee, etc. etc.

The Frog Dog Here...

Do not adjust your computer screen, you are not hallucinatin'...I bit through Ms Zeta's thumb on Wednesday and she made a LONG trip (missed my snack even) to the emergency room. Now jus cuz I wuz eatin that poor little bird that I found under the deck...well, YOWZER shot city for Ms Girl. I didn't doit on poipose...I was tryin to get the chew bone and SLIP, SMACK, CLAMP...canine teeth right into the nail, the other nail, the bed and YYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! Hey, I knew Ms. Zeta could boom but she just upped the volume.

So Biggie Dog went with her to keep company and I hear through the grapevine that the e-room was packed with all types of scourge and vermin...lots of chortlin. So, I crept up the stairs to see Alpha Dog and he had a tiny bit of pity on me cuz I pulled out the tears, the tail, the what-not (hey, I did mention I am a co-dependent dog in recovery, right???)--it worked! He actually patted my head and told me I was "lucky"--does it count as love if he imitated Mr. Eastwood?

So, been lyin low, lickin and just stayin out the way. I figure three strikes and you know, GULP, "the home" may be next. So Ms Zeta's had a leg cast, a tetanus and diptheria shot, and I gotta chill...send me love fellow froggers, send me love. Check ya all out later cuzns. Til then this is the g-lay-low-dog on the out tip. G

Ms. Zeta Here

Hi! The Frog Dog is sleeping, he's been basking in the flow of Spring for all of two days. Lately, no pictures because the frogster is running into other people's yards. He's been a bit incorriguble and I am working on training him to stay (good luck to me).

Anyway, didn't want you all to miss him too much but he'll be back bloggin once his Dog-Anon and Church By The Bowl attendance picks-up. It's been a long, cold winter...horray for Hollywood and Spring :) Lots of love Frog Fans, Ms. Zeta

Hello Fellow Froggers

Wednesday...Cold, Snowy, Where is Spring?????

Whas' up? I was playin with sticks and now I got cubes on my paws...wha happened to da warmth? Ms. Zeta was all ready with the leash and everything...I went down and saw her on the tredmill STINKY!!!! It smellzzzz so good.

So now I am millin round the house waitin for the day I get to go back to Da Dawg Park! Can't wait to see my friends and foes...that crazy german shorthair and mean ole' chihauhua...hey, we all have our demons man.

My cuz, Lil Steph, she likes keepin up wit the Frogster...but she bess be doing the homework cuz that is most important...okay, it is second important to me, moi, mi hermano mas magnifico....you get the pic.

So just a quickie to check in and let you all know that Frog Dog is still here, still pluggin away waiting for the warmth...peace, love and SOULLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL, oh right! that wasn't my line! G-dogster out with da bone...

Happy Days are With A Stick....

HellooooooSpring.....well, maybe not?

I've been hibernating. Winter is gettin on my last nerve (me either, Grandma Betty taught me that one).

I love a good stick and today Ms. Zeta came outside and threw it around..huh huh when I let her get close enuf to it RUFF RUFF. So the sun is out, the birds are chirpin and whatcha doin? Sittin inside readin da blog? Get out folkems, get out....run around sniff the grass eat the dirt look fir kittes...yum yum..kittes. Here kittie kittie...HE HE HE.

So been cruisin to da Dog Anon and Church by Da Bowl...sleeping burpin and waitin for the cookeeezzzzzzz.....Ms. Zeta says we are doing a half marathon WHA?????????????

Is she ceraZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ? Yeah, she is. Took me out trottin on the grass, gonna go lift that metal stick upstairs. Anyway, back to the bloggin dayz and to all my cuzns with the sun out and the flowers comin here we go...lotta more pics, sticks and licks SMILE.

Gonna go check out Ms Zeta and make sure she aint on the floor. Til tomorrow frogfans, G-pup wit da stick out