Going to the dogs

Rocky 'n Samantha here.

We've taken over this blog to send a special message to all you canine... Hey! You forgot about the other kinds of animals...you don't even like the other kinds Rocky... A special message to all you animal loving people out there. That's better. Shush Rocky, I'm typing here.

We saw on the tv this morning that some dogs named Mrs. Izippi and Louis and Anna had some huge disaster happen to them. We don't know what that means, but if it messes with our napping schedule, we're against it - tell them about the dogs without homes ... alright, geesh, do you want to type? ...No, you know I can't type... Ok then, shut it!



Brothers! *sigh* Well anyway, there's a whole bunch of dogs without warm beds and chew toys and food and people to love them and we are against that too. See, we think that all hounds - ahem, what about the other kinds?! - *sigh* all animals should have all those things all the time and when a disaster comes barking at your heals, it's up to us more fortunate to lend a paw to help. Don't you think?

So go here and help the animals, would ya?

If you want to help the people, and they sure smell like they can use some help, go here.

Don't make us beg.