Ridiculous

"Mom, this looks ridiculous.  Please take this bow off my head."

"Ummm... This isn't exactly the 'fix' I had in mind...."

Maxx's Bad Influence

After Maxx teased Charlie about his "spa day," Charlie felt the need to prove his manhood.  His idea of getting in touch with his "macho" side was pretty stereotypical...

And we won't even tell you how he has defiled his stuffed dog from Aunt Margie....

Bad Charlie!  Wait.... You got that from Maxx didn't you.  MAXX!!

"You touch the pig and I break-a you face!"

Charlie and the Balls

Charlie's Day at the Spa

After a bad hair day and a case of the uglies... I really needed a day of pampering...

Feeling a little stressed....

On my way to some R & R

First a nice pedicure...

Followed by a manicure...

I'm ready for my massage now!!!

A quick nap to let it all settle in...

Back to my normal cute self!

What's next, Mom?

Charlie said WHAT to Bandit?

"Dude, you're naked..."

Growing Up

Something you might not know about Biewer Yorkies is that we change colors as we get bigger.  Look how much I've changed since I was a puppy! 

Yes, these are all pictures of me and my big brother Bandit!

Charlie on July 7, 2011

Charlie mad because he prefers Diet Coke!

Even my big brother Bandit looks different.  He lives with Grandma Ochoa

Baby Bandit (Charlie's Big Brother)

This is when we were a few months old.  Star said I looked like a bat... That was mean (but kinda true)!

Baby Charlie

Charlie in September 2011

Star thought Bandit looked like Snoopy.

Bandit

Bandit

Little by little, all my dark hair grew out and my face turned silver. 

Charlie peeking down the stairs

Big Ear Charlie... before Star gave him a haircut...

Charlie - Doing his 3 legged Pirate impression... Arrrgh!

Here's what Bandit looks like now.

Bandit smiling - December 2011

Singing Bandit

Happy Bandit

Stay tuned to see Charlie's day at the Spa....

Christmas Charlie

Santa Charlie

When Charlie woke up from his nap after Thanksgiving, he decided to try on his new Christmas outfit... This is the story of what happened.

Thoughts of sugar-bones danced in his head...

"How's my Christmas outfit look?
Wait... I think I did it wrong..."

"Mom, can you help me put it on right?"

"Thanks!"

"Much better!"

"Now that I'm 'Too-Cute-for-Christmas, what shoud I do?"

"I know!  Maxx would look cute in the Christmas outfit!!
As his Loyal Subject, I shall see to it!"

"Hey Maxx, Whatcha doing?"

"Leave me alone Elf-Dog."

"Don't you want to wear the Santa Hat, Maxx? 
See I can help you put it on right here!"

"DO I LOOK LIKE THE CAT IN THE HAT?"

"But, I'm cute...?"
 (That always works on Mom!!)

"You're not that cute..."

"Ugh!  I'm wounded..."

Editor's note: This worked on Mom.  She wouldn't let Charlie in the bed, so he started limping around.  She thought he was wounded and picked him up.  He walked right over to the pillow and went to sleep.  In the morning, he was miraculously "healed."  Maxx wasn't as convinced...

"Whatever... You're faking."

"I'll go get Mom to help me put Maxx in the Christmas spirit!"

"SERIOUSLY!!!"

"I hate you...."

"Bah-Humbug....  The Loyal Subject will pay!"

"I guess it didn't work..."

"Trying to bring in the Christmas spirit is hard work....
It's making me sleepy..."

"Santa Charlie is exhausted."

"I wonder if Maxx will ever get in the Christmas spirit?"

"Maxx, I'm sorry... I just wanted you to enjoy yourself and get in the Christmas spirit!"

"Clawing this bannister is making me feel better... I'll deal with you later."

"Merry Christmas and God bless everyone!"