Sweet Swissy

What would possess a goober like me to pose for a photo like this?

Well, it's my honorary Swiss Aire-sissy, Faya! My sweet Swiss Sissy. My Swissy. Isn't she a bootiful smiley girl? I think we almost look like we're related (except for my snout curls).

Last week I found this on my front porch.

It's a package that had winged its way to me all the way from Fayaland (Switzerland). I feel so international. My girl made me wait until she had time to watch me open it, then I tore right into it. I like labels...

and box corners.

Maybe my goober drool will get this package open.

Yep. The drool does the trick. The box is starting to yield to my ministrations.

Oh, my package, bring forth your secret Swiss goodness.

Of course, I went for these big bones first.

I also discovered this amazingly wild looking squeakie guy.

But then my girl noticed some bootifully colorful bananas in the box. She liked the Babushka look that Tadpole pulled off with a new banana I had sent him, so she had me pose Babushka-like after I read Faya's card to me.

That first photo didn't capture all 3 bananas, so here's another one where you get a better idea of just how bootiful all of these bananas are.

I got camera shy for a minute & wouldn't look at my photographer.

I snapped out of it, though, and willingly vogued for the camera!

It was time to get down to some serious chewing!

Here you have a better look at that crazy-haired squeaky and of those fabulous bones I was wanting to chew. There were some other goodies in the box, but I don't know where they are in this photo.

Still working on the package.

Hey! You gonna help me here, goobette, or are you just gonna keep snapping your little camera?

Having received no cooperation from the puparazzi, I refused to be photographed.

My girl took my bananas away and relegated me to the backyard with my tasty bone.

Posing instead of gnawing.

Ahhh. Pawfection!

Sweet Sissy Faya!! You are so good to me. Thanks for all the presents! I love them, but I love you more, sissy o' mine! You're the BEST!

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I am also playing catch up on a few tags. My girl, Ruby, tagged me to show the vehicle that best represents my personality and to list five nicknames I have for my hooman girl.

If I were any vehicle out there, I would probably be this ->

A vintage Vespa scooter. First off, it's a classic. It is great for zipping around for short trips, but not ideal for long roadtrips. (I'm more of a sprinter, not a marathoner). It is fuel efficient like me, and it always seems to make people smile when it goes by.

I love this cool Vespa patch.

Now for the names I call my hooman girl.

1) Girlie

2) Goobette

3) Girloober Girl

4) My Chica

5) Goober Butt



I hope everydoggie, Girl Girl & Moosie all have a gooberlicious day!

Love,

Stanley