Out of my reach?

On Friday President Obama tweeted that "if you don't let anyone tell you something is out of your reach, not only will you be great, this country will be great". I beg to differ... if you're a dachshund, no matter what anyone tells you, a lot of things are out of your reach. Hence my reply to the President through Pog's Twitter account:

Just in case he doesn't follow up, can any of you help?

Giving Currency

Another postcard from Pog for Truffle and me!

Dear Tootsie and Truffle,

Check this out, Dog Lake! I telepogted myself over here after Dad refused to increase my allowance. I just spent the whole afternoon at the Alberta/British Columbia provincial border dressed as a cop, pulling people over and getting them to change their Canadian Dollars to British Pounds. It's British Columbia, right? I charged no commission fees, but applied a creative exchange rate of ten pence to a Loonie. I think I made enough money to buy enough ginger candy for the rest of 2012. The real cops did eventually show up, but I don't have a body in the human sense, so... no body of evidence!

Poggy wishes,
Pog

P.S.: Not having a body also comes in handy when the grizzly bears are looking for dinner :)

A Postcard from Pog

We just got a postcard from Pog!

Monday, August 20, 2012

Dear Tootsie and Truffle,

After an insane hike with Dad in Switzerland this past weekend, I just telopogted myself to Poguinesia. Now I plan to chill down here in the South Pogcific Ocean until Dad calls me back for another hike. It's insanely hot both in Idaho and in Switzerland, which is why I'm cooling off down here and you're boiling over there. Take care of your mom, since I hear she had two teeth pulled. Be sure not to eat too much grass, even though everyone says they're going green.

Love,
Pog