Hey, this haircut thing’s not so bad
Maybe I will reconsider my objection to haircuts.
What do you think?
Hey Serena, don’t be jealous. Let’s get Papa Bear to take us for a walk!
Now Mama Bear goes to school every morning. Hey! Let us in. Show us the inside.
Here’s another familiar place. Papa Bear goes into the Post Office to get the mail.
People walk by. We wag our tails and make friends.
Sometimes Carla the Postmistress visits us. No, we don’t bite
The shame of it! Holly is giving me a haircut. I don’t like this at all.
I am NOT having a good time.
They tie me by the neck and run a lawn-mower all over my body.
No, I’m not smiling. I’m panting and whining. Aah, aah!
When will you stop torturing me? Don’t you know little dogs run the world?
If you can’t beat ‘em, maybe you can make friends with ‘em.
Holly, we can be pals, right?
Oh, the stress! Now she’s starting on the legs! When will this end?
No, I am NOT smiling. Aaooooh! Aah, aah!
All right. Enough! I’m going to eat major worms. No more nice dog.
We love apples. We take Papa Bear to all the apple trees in town.
This is one of our favorite trees.
Yum!
Yum!
This is another favorite apple tree. Roger and Linea are visiting us. Linea is a Portuguese Water Dog. She doesn’t like apples. Too bad for her!
Serena loves to run.
This is my rock. We call it Rocky’s Rock.
Mama Bear lets Serena run loose!
Serena runs like the wind! I can run almost as fast.
We love to run at the park and sniff all the new smells.
This is Mama Bear’s favorite lookout. She used to bring her dog Stella here.
We are her new dogs now. She says it takes two dogs to replace Stella.
We run back and forth to inspect everything.
So what’s the big deal about a little sand and mud?
Time for us to bust loose.
Mama Bear put us on a double leash.
This leash thing could take some getting used to. I always want to go a different way.
Okay, Serena, you go on that side and I’ll go on this side.
Mama Bear goes to school. Soon she will be teaching 2nd Grade.
Woo hoo, we’re going to school!
What do you mean, we can’t come in? Doesn’t everybody love us?
This is a good place for us to hang out.
Papa Bear gets the mail in the Post Office every day and we make lots of friends.