I'm sorry Mum!!

I don't think I have mentioned much about my "little problem". I don't like being left alone by mummy and daddy during the day. The vet says I have a separation anxiety. Mum has tried a lot of different things to try to keep me happy in my crate during the day but I get so scared during the day. This is the 3rd crate we have tried.

Don't I look cute in there sleeping. Of course mum was home so I knew I was safe.

On Wednesday this week I made a breakthrough. Literally!!! I got myself out of the new crate. Not out of the door of course but out of the back. The back was against the wall and I turned the crate and collapsed the back. Mum says she still doesn't know how I did it. I'm not telling either.

But I was so well behaved when I was loose mum and dad thought they would leave me out of the crate the next day. I got a little anxious and bored and found some neat stuff around the kitchen and living room.

These pumpkins were on the kitchen table but I got one down and ate a lot of it. The movies have been in a box since we moved into the new house but I have never liked the way mum looks at Johnny Depp when Dad isn't around.

Anyway....to make a long story short. I'm back in crate #2 the plastic one that I can't get out of and I'm not very happy about it. Mum says we are going to work on it but I'm putting up a good fight.

I worked very hard at training to day. Searching for Mum in the field is a great game and I learnt some agility stuff today. What a blast! Am I ever pooped tonight though.

I think my daddy was jealous that I posted a pic of mum last post. So here is my daddy and I having a cuddle on the living room floor. My dad likes to act like he is the tough guy but as you can see he is a softy at heart. (shh but I didn't tell you that)

Today has been a busy day. I have a little anxiety problem in the crate so I play like a maniac when mum gets home and then I crash because I have been trying to get out of the crate for a lot of the day. I think I will lay down now.

Let me introduce myself

My name is Oscar and I am a boxer. I am just over 5 months now so mommy says I'm allowed to use the computer now.

My birthday is May 26 2007 and my mum thinks I'm the greatest thing since sliced bread.

I was 12 weeks when I came home with my adoptive parents. This is a pic of me and mum the day I came home.

I have grown a lot since then. Mom says I have grown a lot in the last WEEK. And everyone does seem to be commenting on how fast I'm growing all of a sudden.

This is my friend Tucker. He is my uncle I guess. He is my Grandma's baby. I am week older than he is and he is schnauzer. We love to chase each other around and wrestle but sometimes tucker bites me a little too hard.

My favourite things are long walks, my tennis ball, my stuffed monkey and licking off the spoon when my mum has yogurt. I love to play and I love to sleep.

So that is the just of it. Pleased to meet you. Hope we can get to know each other better.