Obama-rama

Hello again. It's me...Fred.

Barack O'Bama is obviously and understandably threatened by my burgeoning campaign. So he has now resorted to posing with puppies who look like me in order to win the Re-puppy-lican vote. Grr...

Actually, though, Mr. O'Bama (Roll Tide) is not too bad. He is talking about a very sad and important issue. He is against puppy mills. Me too! You can read more about those here.

Vote for Fred.

Fred--A Study in White

Hello again. It's me...Fred.

And I is booty-full.

Happy Birthday to Fred-Part 2

Hello again. It's me...Fred.

Old Girl was real nice to Fred on his birthday. She gived him lots of treats, belly rubs and even a special supper! With a candle! (The candle was scary.)

But...Fred has not had a special supper in a long, long time. And so all day on Sunday he had die-uh-rear (which is a big word that means your rear wants to die because poops keep coming out of it)! Old Girl says I pooped from early in the morning until time to go to bed, but I don't remember. Between poops, I slept. A lot.

All in all, it was not a bad birthday, despite all the poops. So here are some pic-tures. Enjoy!

Happy Birthday to Fred!

Say it's Fred's birthday!

Happy birthday to Fred!

Rockin' guitar music plays in the background all weekend long.

VDay & VP

Hello again. It's me...Fred.

I is a plaaaay-uhhr, y'all.

I has me two Valentines. heehee

Beautiful Bella....

and Diva Tilly....

Wow! (By the way, I tried to put them side by side, but the com-pooter wouldn't let me. No offense to Tilly.)

Meanwhile, I is accepting pawplications for my Vice-Pressydent. I is conflicted about whether to get a puppy, a person or another kind of anni-mall all-together. Which one would bring me the mostest votes? Hmm...

Oh, I is also getting meself set up on www.doggyspaces.com. More to come!

Because there should be a Fred in the race...

I is running for Pressy-dent!!! More to come soon.

(By the way, this is the big announcement.)