Gotcha Date: August 4th 2009 Birthday: May 25th 2009 Likes: rearranging trash from the bathrom waste basket to the floor, meeting new people and playful pups Pet-Peeves: groom time Favorite Toy: soft plush squeakies Favorite Food: meatz! Favorite Walk: everywhere Best Tricks: basic commands as well as leave it, roll over, dance, and she tosses her toys around then retrieving them herself Bio: WELCOME to my profile! My pawtners in crime are Cleo Pawtra Bones, Oprah Woofrey (she lives in Arizona), and my pal Halo. I hold a Certificate of Achievement in Puppy Education from Petsmart Puppy School Class of 2009. I collect pine cones in my backyard. Wrasslin' is my furavorite past-time. Chicken tenders treats are my ultimate furavorite snack! When I was younger, I'd eat apples and strawberries, but now bleh! I love meatz! When it's meal time I'll bolt to my crate, sit, and wait patiently for my food bowl. I'm quite the expert panhandler and metal-crate escape artist. Paw-mail me for tips. Forums Motto: the Chew-minator The Groups I'm In: Texan Maltese The Last Forum I Posted In: Aggression with other dogs
This may be strange to you all, but sister decided to create my mom and I a separate account from hers and Halo's Dogster account. We're still the same family, same household (for now).
According to sister, she already feels bad for not keeping up with Dogster and efurryone's pupdates - but she wants my mom to be more computer savvy and manage my account.
Brrrrrr! Very chilly 2013 here in southwest Texas.
I hope efurryone's new year has started off grrreat! Really quickly, on Christmas Eve 2012 Zion, a 6-week old Shih Tzu, and his family spent the howliday here in our home. He loved my toys and cozy bed BOL. All the peeps ooo-ed and aaah-ed - marveled at his itty bitty cuteness. He was a very pleasant guest. He even went tinkle-tee on his wee-wee pad!
I has more to say, but for now. Stay warm and cozy my furiends!
Mom was bringing in groceries this morning when I decided to investigate bags filled with food. Some of the grocery bags were on the floor. Us pups know when our moms bring in bags they contain goodies! Mom was so busy going back and forth putting items away in the kitchen that she didn't notice me.
I found a packaged ground beef and helped myself. Raw meatz. I ate quite a bit. She spotted me and in shock, "Stella! Aye Stella you're going to get sick! Oh. my. God. Stella...."
Yes pals, I helped myself to a good portion - ate through the plastic wrap to taste the juicy goodness. Has any of you guys eaten raw meatz before? I'm under a 24 surveillance watch for suspicious behavior conducted by the hoomans. I dunno what they're hoping to look for. Me riding a bicycle by myself? Or dressing up in mom's clothes?