I won!

Mom won't write because she is in a bad mood. It has something to do with the silly looking fake tree she is putting up in the condo. She does this once a year. All I know is, we aren't allowed to even look at it. It also has something to do with me biting the vacuum cleaner again.

Oh yeah, thanks for asking about Baby. Her wag is better. Now she is smacking me in the face with that tail again all the time. This is supposed to be an improvement? I guess it's better than listening to her scream when she has to pee. That was embarrassing.

Anyway, it was kind of warm today so mom decided to take us for a walk. Oh boy! As soon as we went outside we saw Linda with Rocket, the other beagle, across the pond! Oh boy even more! Mom had trouble keeping her footing in the snow with mud under it, but we finally dragged her over to Rocket! We hadn't seen Rocket in a while. Her butt still smells the same, except I think she got some turkey recently.

The sun went away, so we all went to Linda's home for a little while. Baby and I were maybe just a little crabby because mom took us out at our dinner time and we know Linda was offering to give us treats and mom said no. Rocket is an only dog and not used to sharing. She even got mad at mom once at our home and bit her because she thought mom was hiding a treat from her, but mom didn't have one in her hand. That made me mad, but she was company that time so I pretended to ignore it. Rocket really likes the desiccated liver mom had.

This time, mom and Linda went in the other room and left all of us beagles in the kitchen with an open container of treats on the counter. Rocket wanted more. We did too, but we know better. I got too close to the counter and Rocket tried to nail me.

Mom and Linda came running when they heard all the growling and nasty sounds. I didn't care for being attacked, so I defended myself. Baby tried to disappear. Linda separated us and mom grabbed me.

Oops. There was blood on the floor. Baby definitely tried to hide behind mom. I tried to suck up to mom and Linda, because I couldn't help it. I am sick, right? I can't be attacked by my best friend.

Whoops. It wasn't my blood. Rocket had a bloody ear! Rocket tried to bite Linda when she checked it out.

I WON!!!

Mom pretended to be sorry. She said not to give us any treats right away because we fought.

I WON!

Baby never made a sound. She was very upset, but somehow she blended in with the walls.

I WON!

Mom took us home. I said I was sorry again. Mom smiled. She gave me extra prednisone because I probably burned up all of my morning dose. My body does not produce adrenaline. Mom has to be my adrenal glands.

Rocket can be a bitch, but we all love her anyway.

I WON!

I WON!!