The Dog Diaries

Dear Diary,

Hi. I'm a Pink Darling Doggie and my name is Fluffy. At least until my new owner names me. I just got this diary, and I am really nervous. Kids come in everyday, and they choose a different furry friend than me. I always wonder: "What will happen today?" Well, today was no different.

Love,
Fluffy

Dear Diary,

Today, some little girl picked me up. at first I thought: "Is this it? Am I gonna get chosen?" The girl looked like she really wanted me. Then her dad told her to put me down. "We're here to look." He said. I was shocked! I wanted to be bought so bad! I wanted to have a warm home, where my owner snuggled up with me every night! It seemed like it was never going to come true. Maybe tomorrow.

Love,
Fluffy

Dear Diary,

I am writing this while crying. It has been the worst day of my life! People can be so rude sometimes! Today, some guy came in and said, "What a bunch of ugly-lookin' dogs! Everyone in my family couldn't believe their ears. No one came out and said anything though. Well, after that, some little boy came up to my bin with his bear he was getting, and pushed and tormented all of us that was in the bin! I am so happy when his dad finally said, "Come on son, let's get your bear stuffed." The boy just looked at his dad with the expression that he did nothing wrong. "Okay dad, coming!" I snuggled closer to my mom and just started crying.

Love,
Fluffy

Dear Diary,

I am so excited and also sad at the same time. The good news is that I finally got chosen! The bad news is, I have to leave my family.

The girl who made me had a beautiful face. She was sweet and kind. Then, I looked back at my family and frowned.

"We'll be okay, go and be happy! You will have a delightful new home!" My dad mouthed. I almost started crying. I knew I had a decision to make. I will never forget that day.

Love,
Fluffy

Dear Diary,

My new owner is really nice! She named me something close to my my first name. She named me Fluffela. She then said that my nickname is Fluffles. I am so excited to have a nice new home! Oh, and this girl is rich! Her house is really clean and big! Nothing s out of place. Oh, and when Ashley, (that's my owner's name) bought me, she also bought one of those closets at BABW that they sell, a bed, a comforter sheet, 10 pairs of outfits, a Pawtrack Player, a chair, a bookshelf, a toy box (she bought me a bunch of toys) and a working build-a-bear-sized TV.

On the other hand, I miss my family and friends. I write to them everyday. They write back and say that they miss me too. i hope I made the right decision! Oh, I've got to go. Ashley says that she has to take me on my daily walk. Ashley really does love me!

Love,
Fluffy- um, I mean Fluffela

Such a Cute, Loving story! This is based on you isn't it? You told me on my Darling Doggie Club! Such cute! Make more diary pages please!

Thanks! I will, I promise! I have been having writer's block. Writer's block is when you want to write something, but you can't.

Oh, this isn't based on me. I'm am so not rich! I can't buy any of that stuff (other than the dog) But yes, the name is based on me.

Dear Diary,

Today was fun! I got to see my old friend, Blueberry. She was my best friend at BABW until she moved away. But get this! My owner is friends with Brooke, Blueberry's owner, so we can see each other everyday after school! Oh, it's time to go. Ashley is taking me to Blueberry's house! Eee! I can't wait!

Love,
Fluffela

Dear Diary,

Today, Ashley took me to Show-n-Tell at her school. It was fun, and a lot of kids wanted to pet me and hold me. Ashley's teacher (Miss Suzie, I believe?) just adored me! She asked where she could get one. Ashley answered, "At Build-A-Bear Workshop! It's my favorite store." Miss Suzie put me on her desk and said that if anyone wanted to see me, they had to ask Ashley first and come to her desk. Well, I'm writing this in someone else's backpack, cause they wanted to borrow me, and Ashley let them. This person's name is Sara. I wonder what it will be like at Sara's house? Bye for now, we just stopped.

Love,
Fluffela

Ohh ohh! Sara might steal her! NOO!

noo she would give her to some one else or not give her back

Wat for it. . . .

Dear Diary,

I wanna go home! It's horrible at Sara's house! Everything's so dirty, and smells bad, like an egg, rotten gym sock, wet, moldy, crusty foot salad! I just had to pretend to not mind anything! Gross! Sara let her brother play with me for a while, but it was nothing like when Ashley plays with me and her other toys. Sara's little brother (named Eddie) thought that he could just totally destroy me! He even got little immature kid slobber on my designer shirt! Why did Ashley let Sara borrow me for the night?! Why, why?! I can't wait for tomorrow so I can go home!

Love,
Fluffela

Aww! Run away Fluffy!

Dear Diary,

I am happy to say that I am back home safe and clean! Last night, while everyone was sleeping, I crept out of Sara's bed. I wandered the streets until some guy from the pound caught me! When he looked closer, he found out that I was just a toy, and took me back home.

Ashley was surprised to see me, but really happy. She gave me a bath in her big, fancy bathroom, then tucked me into bed. I smiled and started writing in my diary. It was a wonderful reunion! I was so happy, I almost jumped out of bed to make a little victory dance! I hope Ashley never makes the same mistake again!

Love,
Fluffela

Dear Diary,

I need some help, like, serious help. People keep stealing me! Like today, Miss Suzie said that Ashley could bring me again, and all the girls went wild! Someone soon swiped me from Ashley's desk while everyone was at recess.

Then, she took me home. I couldn't believe it! It was Brooke! I almost narrowed my eyes, then I realized that she would take me to Blueberry's house! Blueberry and I could find a way out of this! Tell you about it later, bye Diary.

Love,
Fluffela

Sorry I haven't posted much. I've been busy.

Dear Diary,

I've had enough! People always try to take me. I want to stay home and not go to school! Why does Ashley take me everywhere? I'm scared of losing her! Oh well. At least I'm kinda popular! That makes me happy! Well, that's all I have time for right now, so buh-bye!

Love,

Fluffela

Sorry I haven't been on in a loooooong time!

Dear Diary,

Blueberry helped me escape Brooke's house. Boy am I grateful! I'm now wandering the streets. All I have are you and a couple of pens. I have to hide out so people don't see me writing and walking and stuff. Can't talk long; gotta go. Bye!

Love,
Fluffela

(Wow, I am not good at posting on a regular basis ....)

Dear Diary,

Today when I got back at my house, Blueberry was there! Apparently, Blueberry's owner had gone to Ashley's house to explain that I was taken from her desk at school!

Here's what she said:

"Ashley, Mikaylee Robinson from school took Fluffles from your desk at school! I know this because I saw Fluffles from her backpack when we were leaving to go home. I tried to tell yo, but you had already been picked up! When I found that out, I searched for a teacher, but they were no where in sight! We gotta find her and corner Mikaylee tomorrow!"

Can you believe that Ashley's friend would lie?! Blueberry couldn't believe it, and she looked sad, but when she saw me, she cheered up. Then she jumped out of her owner's arms, then ran over to me. Ashley looked angry.

"Brooke! You lied to me! I think you took Fluffles from my desk. After hearing that lie, then finding out that you stole her, I don't want to be friends with you anymore. And I'm guessing that Blueberry doesn't either! So good-bye!" She replied. Brooke looked sour as well.

"Fine! Take that dumb dog of mine! I never cared about her anyway! Good bye Ashley! Have a nice life!" Brooke responded. She stormed off, leaving Blueberry with us.

"I guess I should get some extra stuff for you, Blueberry! Welcome to my house!"

I'm tired now, Diary. I should sleep. It's been a really, really long day. Good night!

Love,
Fluffela

Dear Diary,

Blueberry and I have had such a blast! We've gone swimming in the beach fun party room, danced the day away in the disco party room, played sports in the sporty fun room, and have been exploring the entire house! One night, we even spent the night in our huge tree house!

But Ashley keeps coming home sad. Whenever she gets in the limo, the driver asks, "What's wrong?" But Ashley keeps saying, "Wrong? Nothing wrong! I'm fine!" But I can tell that she misses Brooke. It's not easy to find out that you're friend lied to you and that took your stuff.

I'm starting to tear up here. I feel sorry for Blueberry and Ashley. But most of all, how can I make them both happy? Brooke had just made them both sad. I gotta go now. Blueberry and I are going shopping with Ashley any minute now.

Love,
Fluffela

Dear Diary,

Okay, I've had enough of everyone being sad. Ashley's sad, Blueberry's sad, and I'm starting to feel a teensy-weensy bit sad!

I don't fully understand how Blueberry feels, but I guess it's hard to be told by your owner that she never really cared about you. At lest, that's what she said. Every single time Ashley and Brooke have crossed paths, Brooke gives Ashley a sour look. Well excuuuuuuse me! But Ashley is not to blame! I believe Brooke is the one who lied and started acting like a diva!

Oh! On a happier note, Ashley went to BABW yesterday and got a new BAB! She got a fudge Puppy. Guess what she named her? Yup, Ashley named her Ice Cream. Nah, I'm just kidding. Ashley named her Fudge.

Fudge was surprised that Blueberry and I were already there, and she was also surprised that Ashley lived in a ginormous house. Almost as big as the Dream House? (slight reference, don't pay attention to it)

Anyway, I gotta go. I'm showing Fudge around the house. I wonder how well she's gonna turn out. Bye!

Love,
Fluffela