Happy Holidays

Hope you all had a very Merry Christmas...and have a very Happy New Year!

Talk so you more in '09!

The countdown has begun

Friends, things are starting to look up for the boo.

First, Christmas - by fav time of year - is right around the corner. The cookies, the table scraps, the egg nog...oh, I'm getting excited just thinking about it.

And, more good news...I'm on the mend. I'm looking better and better by the day. Jan 1 (when I'm officially allowed to come back to work) will be here before you know it - and - if things keep going the way they are - I think I will be ready.

Stay tuned!

Better Days...

While I'm on the mend, I thought I'd post a few pics of me enjoying better days.

Since I can't go back to work till 2009, there won't be much to talk about. Good thing, I've been working hard (as you can see, since I haven't talked to you guys in a while...). I could use some time to myself.

My bags are packed...

...I'm ready to go!

That's right friends, I'm headed off for my first real vacation. Work has been too much lately, so taking the advice of my friend Max and girlfriend Daisy, I'm off for a little R&R in beautiful Sunset Beach, NC. The sun, the sand, the food...I can't wait!

I'll be keeping you in the loop though, with all the fun adventures the come my way.

Ruff,
Buck

Not too shabby

Hello friends,

I know it's been a while. You know how it gets though...work...travel...plans. Sometimes it's just to hectic to keep things together. So, unfortunately, I had to take a break from the updates.

But, to be honest, there hasn't been a ton going on. I've been staying a lot with the grandparents (woof woof g-pa), spending some late hours at the office, and even was able to squeeze in a swim or two.

Today was pretty great though; not too many meetings, by BFF Max and girlfriend Daisy were both at work (and the people let us play ALL DAY together. It was great.) AND - my parents even took me on a super long walk tonight.

Sometimes all you need is a good day to put things back into perspective.

Thank you, thank you, you're far to kind

Fans. What would I be without my fans? What can I say...they've made me the man I am today.

Thank you and I hope I continue to keep you entertained.

Tail wags,
The Buck

Little Ones

So, I kinda mistook a small yappy mix thing for a squirrel today. Not my fault...even though mom was a LITTLE upset with me.

Groundhog Day

You have to love the days when you're gone from the office for less than 12 hours. It's a grueling week my friend. And it's only Wednesday. Meetings, photo shoots, conference calls, presentations...it never ends. I feel like everyday is like the day before, or, like I'm living Groundhog Day.

My nap schedule is completely out-of-wack due to all the craziness at the office.

I do see the light at the end of the tunnel. And by light, I mean a nice 3-day weekend. Dad is spending a weekend with the boys, so I get my mom all to myself. Maybe we'll go to the beach, maybe we'll go for some long walks...who knows?!

Aw, mom....

Look what my mom made me do.

SOO not cool.

TGIF!

Ugh, the work has got me down this week. BUT, it's Friday!

This is a great view into how I feel. Couldn't be happier...

I heart meatballs

And lemonade, and ravioli, and eggplant Parmesan.

I'll tell you what, those Italians have something good going. Last weekend my people took me to the Feast of the Assumption in Little Italy. It might just be my new favorite thing.

We walked there and back, which I loved, but..then...when we got there, there was food and music and people and food and drinks and food. Did I mention there was food?

Anyways, it was such a great time. You have to go next year...I'll be there, for sure.

Couldn't agree more

Every party has a pooper

Happy almost Friday everyone.

It's been a ruff one, let me tell you. Not only do my mom and I have two RFPs due this week, a red-eye, a trip to Glendale - again - around the corner...today is also Quarterly Meeting Day and, to top it all off, a luau cookout and Happy Hour.

I'm exhausted. I get the whole work-hard-play-hard everyone is always talking about...but, what happened to nap hard. How I am supposed to guard our office when I can't even keep my eyes open.

Please, people. Can we stop cramming everything into one day? How's a dog supposed to get some shut-eye around here?

Good things come

I knew that all my hard work would pay off someday, but even I...in my infinite wisdom...could not have predicted this.

In our quest to define our company and really put our paw forward, the incredibly wonderful decision has been made to talk more 'about the dog'. "You have this dog on your letter head, it's your logo...what's the story with the dog"?

Well, not only are we answering that question...we are answering it WITH MY FACE!! What better answer could there be, right?

Here's the winning photo from the photo shoot that will be on business cards AND presentation slides.

Enjoy - and, if you have questions, call my extension.

Take your person to work day

One of the things I like best about my job is that every now and then my dad visits. He is actually one of our clients. Not my client, but...

So - he's here today. I think that's one of my favorite things.

Ruff week

This week is killing me. So much to do, so little time. It's been all meeting, meeting, meeting...presentation, presentation, presentation...blah, blah, blah.

Anyways, thought you would enjoy this.

Until next time,
Bubba Bear

Everybody's working for the weekend

Like most people (and by this, I mean my mom and the dad), weekends lately tend to be jam-packed full of all kinds of stuff. Movies, dinners, bike rides, runs, drinks, shows, concerts, family outings...the list goes on. And lately, it's been going on...and on...and on...

So - I had a talk with my parents and we've decided to take this weekend off. We are going to relax, re-charge the batteries, and focus on spending some QT with each other and doing all the little things we've been neglecting lately.

However, in honor of doing all the fun things we normally do (because, you all know, one weekend like this will drive my parents crazy...and we won't get another till November), I have to share this pic of my dad. He rock climbed for the first time last weekend.

It's been a summer of firsts, especially for me. Tail wags to you Trent!

Cousin Biji

I've heard some people say that we neglect those in our life that mean the most to us. To that affect, I'd like to tell you all about my wonderful cousin, her name is Biji.

Biji and I vacationed together last week. We decided it had been far too long since we spent some QT together - so, we said, you know what? There's never going to be a good time...let's just get away for a little bit...so we did. We checked into the Hajoway B&B for some much needed R&R. We napped, we some great dinners, we sunbathed, we got some new toys...it was fantastic.

It's times like this that make me realize how lucky I am to have such a doggone awesome cousin.

Biji - I love ya girl! Can't wait for the next weekend a way! Tail wags!!

If I liked babies

How to properly hug a baby; a visual guide:

	If you think you've spotted a baby, verify by employing classic sniffing techniques. Baby powder is a dead giveaway.
	Flatten the baby before actually beginning the hugging process.
	Simply slide paws around baby and prepare for possible close-up.
	If a camera is present, you will need to execute the difficult and patented hug, smile, and lean in order to achieve the best photo quality.

Lights...Camera...

While I don't have any pictures to share with you YET...I can tell you that my photo shoot went FANTASTIC!! (For those of you that don't know, I was asked to have my photo taken for the back of the new business cards at work:) I gathered quite the crowd during the shoot itself, as well as the photo review (my mom saw them). I'm not one to brag...but, word around the office is my pics were the best.

As IF there were any doubts about that one...

God Bless America

The first day back after a long vacation is always ruff. Paperwork piled up, emails to answer, messages to listen to...you hear me. But, if you play, you pay...and I'm no different.

I did receive one interesting message I would like to share with you: apparently...I'm running for president. America, you're smarter than you look! I'm something like a phenomenon.

While I'm out

My mom and I are going to be out of the office, traveling for work, through Monday, July 14. We will have limited access to email. If you need immediate assistance, please contact us via cell at 330.805.1336.

Thank you and we look forward to speaking with you on Monday!

No time to chat

Very busy day at the office, but...I did have to share this picture of my step-cousin Mugsy. (I would have posted a picture of myself, but, my people didn't take me down to the river for the 4th. Not that I'm upset or anything....)

Another Joke

You know, I've seen this a lot lately, and while I agree with it to a CERTAIN extent, c'mon people...I got more to me than just enthusiasm and wagging tail. MANY, MANY layers to the Buck.

How many dogs does it take to change a light bulb?
1. Golden Retriever: The sun is shining, the day is young, we've got our whole lives ahead of us, and you're inside worrying about a stupid burned out bulb?

2. Border Collie: Just one. And then I'll replace any wiring that's not up to code.

3. Dachshund: You know I can't reach that stupid lamp!

4. Rottweiler: Make me.

5. Boxer: Who cares? I can still play with my squeaky toys in the dark.

6. Lab: Oh, me, me!!!!! Pleeeeeeeeeze let me change the light bulb! Can I? Can I? Huh? Huh? Huh? Can I? Pleeeeeeeeeze, please, please, please!

7. German Shepherd: I'll change it as soon as I've led these people from the dark, check to make sure I haven't missed any, and make just one more perimeter patrol to see that no one has tried to take advantage of the situation.

8. Jack Russell Terrier: I'll just pop it in while I'm bouncing off the walls and furniture.

9. Old English Sheep Dog: Light bulb? I'm sorry, but I don't see a light bulb!

10. Cocker Spaniel: Why change it? I can still pee on the carpet in the dark.

11. Chihuahua: Yo quiero Taco Bulb. Or "We don't need no stinking light bulb."

12. Greyhound: It isn't moving. Who cares?

13. Australian Cattle Dog:First, I'll put all the light bulbs in a little circle...

14. Poodle: I'll just blow in the Border Collie's ear and he'll do it. By the time he finishes rewiring the house, my nails will be dry.

Bright lights, big city

They say every dog has his day...and...although I like to think that I haven't had mine, this is pretty close.

Every dog dreams of the day that his name is name is in BIG LETTERS, with lights, on the marquee....ME! Well, my friends, that day has arrived.

What's better than a picture of me? A 50 FOOT PICTURE OF ME. Please enjoy the photo below - THAT'S ME!! IN TIMES SQUARE?

The Buck

I like to think of myself as one of a kind, however...there is another "Buck" out there. And my mom had the pleasure of meeting him this week.

I'm always up for a little competition...so Buck, bring it. Who is the most favorite Buck of all? We shall see my friend, we shall see....

To give treats

or not give treats...that is the question.

When my mom was in a meeting this morning, I started wondering. If everyone just GAVE me treats, the world would be a better place. I mean, I really don't ask for a whole lot...a little tummy rub, a little pat on the head, a little scratch behind the ear...and a little something that tastes like bacon every now and then.

So, I thought I'd take a moment and thank the few...my special few...that have been the staples to my treat route. Thank you for making my day a little brighter and thank you for making the world a better place:

• Aunt Beth
• Aunt Eran
• Uncle Jason
• Aunt Joyce
• Aunt Colleen
• Aunt Jen
• Aunt Rae
• Aunt Janet
• Aunt Joanne
• Aunt Wanda
• Uncle Mike

Tail wags,
The Buck

Funny

I've been meaning to post this for a while. With all the cat talk around the office these days:

Excerpts from a Dog's Diary

8:00 am - Dog food! My favorite thing!
9:30 am - A car ride! My favorite thing!
9:40 am - A walk in the park! My favorite thing!
10:30 am - Got rubbed and petted! My favorite thing!
12:00 pm - Lunch! My favorite thing!
1:00 pm - Played in the yard! My favorite thing!
3:00 pm - Wagged my tail! My favorite thing!
5:00 pm - Milk bones! My favorite thing!
7:00 pm - Got to play ball! My favorite thing!
8:00 pm - Wow! Watched TV with the people! My favorite thing!
11:00 pm - Sleeping on the bed! My favorite thing!


Excerpts from a Cat's Diary

Day 983 of my captivity. My captors continue to taunt me with
bizarre little dangling objects. They dinelavishly on fresh meat,
while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry
nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly
clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my
strength. The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape.
In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomit on the carpet.

Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their
feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since
it clearly demonstrates what I am capable of. However, they merely
made condescending comments about what a "good little hunter"
I am....Bastards! There was some sort of assembly of their
accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the
duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell
the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of
"allergies." I must learn what this means, and how to use it to my
advantage. Today I was almost successful
in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around
his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow -- but
at the top of the stairs.

I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and
snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly
released and seems to be more than willing to return. He is
obviously retarded. The bird has got to be an informant. I observe
him communicating with the guards regularly. I am certain that he
reports my every move. My captors have
arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is
safe.

And it only took 5 years

Ah, the great outdoors. As much as I love coming in to work everyday, I enjoy a nice get-a-way as much as anyone else. When my people told me that we were going camping, I wasn't sure how to feel. Normally, I am more than happy to go anywhere with my mom...and especially the red head (9 times out of 10 he takes me on really fun adventures)...but, I was skeptical...

WHOA, was I wrong! I admit it! I will never doubt my people again. CAMPING IS MY NEW FAVORITE THING! And so is fetching sticks in brown, mucky rivers! And so are turkey hot dogs! And so is campfires! And so is sleeping in tents! And so are turkey hot dogs!

I HEART CAMPING! (when are we going again...hint, hint, wink, wink)

Time for a change

Like the color of my fur, you might notice the blog is a BIT different. With summer around the corner, I felt like getting some highlights...and going a little funner with the blog colors.

Like? I do.

One of my people is leaving for two whole weeks. I'm kinda sad today...I'm going to miss him. Safe travels Red-headed person. I'll be waiting for you, tail wagging...

Daisy

Everyone needs a partner in crime...and I think I have found mine. Daisy. Sigh...she is wonderful. She's cute, she is very polite...and, with our forces combined - no one can say no! Especially when it comes to treats. Oh, yea...we have a whole plan and route worked out. It starts with us - side by side - walking into one of the people's office. We sit right next to each other, then drool a little, then we look at the people. I take my paw and either tap it on the furniture that is holding the treats of, you know what, I'll just tap it on one of the people. They think it cute and hilarious. They don't realize I mean business. Just like they need a Diet Coke or piece of candy - I NEED BACON. And so does my girl Daisy.

I'm back

Yes, I know...it's been a while.

What can I say, I've been working like a dog.

Here's a new picture - me, during a very exciting meeting about cat poo (aka Tidy Cats). I heart cat poop. And I, unfortunately, love rolling around in any kind of poo...especially with my cousin Biji. In fact, we just rolled in some on Sunday - it was great. My people weren't too happy about, but tough. It was even worth the horrible bath I had to get that night. AND...more of the people commented on how soft my coat is. (psst., it's the Head and Shoulders).