Showing posts with label daily dude. Show all posts
Showing posts with label daily dude. Show all posts

Monday, May 18, 2009

The Daily Dude!

Dude meets fried rice.

Fried rice is, to the Dude, very nommy!

No really, it is now his new favorite snack.

And he's finally comfortable being in my hands, too.

Pretty Dude.

XOXO
Bella

Monday, May 11, 2009

The Daily Dude! (The Peen Hut Edition)

Today's presentation: Dude's Peen Hut arrives!

Oh lordy. No she didn't! *hides face*

Out of the box, it's more peen-like than previously suspected.

The Dude is concerned. And rightly so.

Out with the old, in with the new. New bedding all purply and lavender scented!

The carrot enticement works...momentarily.

But more incentive is required. Especially with the sheer amount of humiliation involved.

The Le Bon Croissant does the trick, nicely!

Mission accomplished! Peen hut integration complete.


XOXO
Bella

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

The Daily Dude!

Dude on his slide. Note the puffy cheeks.

He looks like such the little porker! But really, he's just stuffing his face to move his food stash from the slide to his log.

See? Piggy!

I'm not posting pics every day because, well, I don't want to bore you with the utter cuteness of the Dude as he goes about his hamsterly business. Suffice it to say: He's always adorable.

XOXO
~Bella

Thursday, April 30, 2009

The Daily Dude!

Whatchoo looking at?

Handsome boy!

The Dude is glum.

This is the face I came to work to find staring at me. He wants out of the cage to play, but I wouldn't let him at that moment. Pouting Dude.

He even tried to "come hither" look me into letting him out. It worked. *laughs* I'm such a pushover!

XOXO
~Bella

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

The Dude Continues to Abide.

There's a hole in my yard.

I forgot to mention that the city is doing some sort of road work out in front of the house, and apparently, our lawn became a casualty. I woke up from a dead sleep thinking that someone was about to drive a wrecking ball through the living room, only to discover that they had dug a deep trench in the front yard (INTO THE YARD) into which they were going to put a fire hydrant. The most amusing part about the situation (aside from not even knowing they were planning on doing this) was waking up to look outside and see a man's head floating in my lawn....with a cigarette hanging from his lips. The irony is palpable.

And because I feel the need to inflict more Dude upon you all, the daily Dude-dose:

Dude meets Carrot. Dude apparently loves carrots, like whoa, and will wake from a dead sleep just to partake of one.

Dude is not so impressed with raspberries. Whoever put it in the hammie-wiki is fired.

That's all for now;)

XOXO
~Bella