Nov 28, 2011

No interesting smell is taboo for me

Whether its anyone's dinner plate, mom's latest perfume, garland flowers ...... Or
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Fresh mehendi on Amu Dee's hands :)


Nov 22, 2011

I'm on a mission to investigate....

Hi, Pluto here.!.!.

Amu dee came back from college late one night, and thought she could have her dinner sitting on the floor while I was off leash and moving around. She didnt think I would come barging in the room soon after she sat down for dinner na...But I was in mood to do some investigation of my own. Afterall the smell coming from the plate was really intersting, nothing like my stupid dog-food or even ice-cream that I love so much.

That's me helping Amu dee to clean up.
I tried my best to investigate. I really wanted to tell you guys what all was there in that plate. But more I tried pushing my nose in her plate, the higher the plate went. I even tried climbing on Amu Dee's lap to reach to the high flying plate. Boy, was I  rewarded for all my hard-work.!.!.

The yummie smelling dal...fell all over Amu Dee. (You see, she didnt realise that when she was batting me away with one hand and raising her plate by second, the plate was tilting gradually, till the bowl of dal emptied itself on her head and dress....)

Being the ever helpful puppy that I am, I immediately tried helping her in cleaning up... but she didn't seem very happy about my help. Now....you still wanna know why mom wants to rename me "Curious George"?

Nov 20, 2011

Name change...

Mom's thinking about changing my name to Curious George... U agree?

Nov 18, 2011

And mom thought I was a good boy

Mom was busy with her laptop at her desk...busy as usual with her books and books... There was quite in the house so mom simply assumed I was sleeping as usual...little did she know that I was up for mischief behind her back...

Little did she know, I was frolicking around in the house, looking for things to play with...and can you believe the luck?

Look what I found on the table guys...can you hazard a guess what this WAS before I ripped it to shreads?







Ha ha ha...
It was a roll of toilet paper, which mom forgot to put in the closet... so, I took the liberty of taking up on mom's bed and play a little with it.

oooohh....its made quite a mess, hasn't it....You think I'll get in trouble for this???

Nov 15, 2011

Woof woof...

Are all puppies this stupid??

A couple of days back, I was reading a novel lying down on bed, Pluto was busy playing with his chewtoy near by leg. A serene evening, where he and I, both were simply enjoying doing what we both like... all of a sudden, my darling pooch dropped his chew toy and went alert...holding his breath, taut neck, intently staring at a point. A couple of seconds of gazing, Pluto started growling...low rumble in his throat...and suddenly he erupted in a loud bark...woof woof woof...

I was jolted out of my novel to investigate what he's barking at. Since, both of us were in bedroom with AC on, there was no chance of a pegion (which he hates with a ferver) or anything else being around...my thoughts went to the one thing I hate the most in the world, a geiko... But how the hell a geiko reached a closed bedroom? Was the gallery door open in the evening? Even if it was, the house is usually pest controlled, so from where does this one came?

Admist all the questions in my mind, I tried to see what Pluto was so aggitated about. Couldn't really see anything from where my head was. So, had to get into a sitting position, which is a labouraous task, but I managed. Further investigation revealed the source of Pluto's woofs... and I broke into a loud laughter...

My darling 4 month old was barking at.
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His OWN reflection on the wardrobe mirror....
 Read original blog here.

This isn't Pluto. I was too busy laughing to snap his picture. The image is from another blog, I found online.

Nov 7, 2011

The leash that was...

Post his brief tryst with Gastro, Pluto is on strict diet watch. We all are on our vigilant best for keeping an eye that he doesn't eat stupid things, including table scraps. So, rather than sending him off to another room while we have lunch or dinner, we leash him up nearby... An arrangement he strongly disapproves of.

So much so that today he displayed his displeasure in the most visible of manners... He chewed off his leash, breaking it off in 3 pieces...


And just to show us how co-operative he is about his own diet control, he slept off right next to the pieces of leash...

Nov 2, 2011

Green Revolution


Ye kya hai? Ise kha sakta huin???
hmmm.... it sure smells interesting.
Lets see, if I could bite it... Kar sakunga ise???
Chhodunga nahi.....


Phew... Thak gaya... Mom...help me...