Pink is NOT my color!

Pink is not my color.

Mr. Kane here,

It's that time of year again. I can feel the chill in my bones. Snowflakes flurrying around my nose as I tip toe through the crunchy white stuff. I hurry to do my business so I can race back to the door to get back inside to the warm spot. My favorite winter spot is hanging out by the sliding patio doors. I have the best view to spot all of the wildlife...like rabbits, skunks, and birds. The real reason it is my most favorite spot is that there is a nice and toasty heater duct right in front of the door. I lay there and warm my front paws. The sun always comes shining through until around lunch time. I'm one spoiled pup.

I do have to make the occasional appearance and pose for the camera.
Ugh..this time it is in front of the pink trees!!! For Pete's sake..I am a pit bull after all.

Happy Howlidays,
Kane

Guarding the tombstones

Mr. Kane here:

I am on guard duty and I am trying to keep the gravediggers from digging up my hidden bones. Soon as they are painted up they will look even scarier. Halloween is near. You know how I can tell? They try dressing me up in silly costumes...aaaaargggh.

Well blow me down ~ they have succeeded again,

Kane

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Camouflaged Canine

Mr. Kane here,

I know it's been awhile since I have last blogged about my doggie days. It has been such a busy summer for me. My allergies are making me craaaazy. Itchity Itch, Scratchety Scratch. Most of my Saturday and Sunday mornings include a brief ride in the back of the green truck. I love the feel of the breeze on my whiskers. The view is best on the driver's side. "Corn to the left of me and beans to the right, here I am..stuck in Indiana again." I couldn't resist that tune. Autumn is coming I feel it in the air on those early morning rides. Pretty soon the rides willl come to an end until the warmth of spring arrives.
Here is a recent photo of me trying to camouflage myself from the world. Since no one can see me I can rest quietly and safely.


I promise I will not stay away so long next time.

Barkety Bark Bark,
Kane

Mr Kane here:

Make that Mr.Kandy Kane to you!!!

I cannot believe they made me do it. Those bratty kids had to grow up and now I am left to be the "cute" one. Shame on me...I will do anything for a treat. Almost anything that is. I do have my morals. I left a bowl of fresh water and a plate of doggie biscuits for Santa last night. When I awoke, to my surprise not a morsel was missing. He is probably tiffed at me for being a poser.

Maybe Santa felt sorry for me because he did leave 2 gifts for me under the Christmas tree.

I had a little trouble opening them but I was victorious. Santa thought he had me with the scotch tape trick but I prevailed in the end.

Hate to see what I will be doing for New Years Eve...hope it's not anything to do with a diaper like the New Year's baby wears....yipe, yipe, yipe.


Merry Christmas to All and to all a Good Night,

Kane

I cant drive 55!

Mr. Kane here:

I can't drive 55! I am making my get away to check out the pooches down the lane. Boy, this car is faaaaaast.
I can barely see over the steering wheel but I am riding in style..yeah baby. And I do have to say I look very good in the color RED. Fast as fast can be, you can't catch me. Isn't that what the gingerbread man claims? Oh well, better race home before they miss me.



Vroom Vroom,

Kane

A MonSter UnDer my bEd?

Mr. Kane here...
See this closed door. That male human does not let me in. I hear the water running. The male human spends 3o minutes behind this closed door every evening. The male human finally opens the door and has wet fur on his head and a fuzzy towel around his mid section. Weird species...those humans.
When this door closes each night I assume my usual position as a monster under the bed! First just my hind legs are exposed to the human species. Looks very scary....

Then the humans get closer and see a bit more of my kanine features. I still am a monster under the bed.Here comes the the monster-like features good thing no tiny baby humans reside in this humble abode. I would fear for their safety. Monsters under my bed are very very scary.

Come on already, Just leave me be...I am a monster under the bed! Roarrrrrr.

Never mind the wagging tail...I am a Monster under the BED!!!!

Oh, it's just lovable ol' me, KANE! I told you there was nothing to be afraid of. sigh

Be sure to check for monsters under your bed and be safe,

KANE