Birthday: January 2nd 2011 Likes: To cuddle and have constant attention. Pet-Peeves: Right now, she is still too small. One thing I do know is that I have a toy furreal dog that walks and barks. I don't think Tinkerbelle likes it. Favorite Toy: She loves her chewy stick and a chirping kitty toy and beanie babies Favorite Food: She loves tiny pieces of cut up steak and pieces of chicken Favorite Walk: Loves to go down our street for a walk Best Tricks: She can go into the litter pan to go potty and she is learning to fetch. She also does the "bup bup", dances on her hind legs and she also jumps through a hoop Arrival Story: She was a surprise gift from a good friend. I had been wanting a small dog for a very long time. I prayed that if Jesus wanted me to have a small dog, that he would provide me with one. Bio: I was told she was only five weeks old. My friend who got her for me also bought her sister that was in the same litter. The people were moving out of state and even had to sell the mother and father. Tinkerbelle, the day I got her, was weighed in at two pounds. The Groups I'm In: FANCYPANTS CAFE, ♥♥Christian Dogs and Cats♥♥, light a candle...., PRECIOUS CHIHUAHUAS, ~~~*♥Dog Park USA♥*~~~ The Last Forum I Posted In: Gross question but here it goes...
I am so smart! I don't even have retriever in my blood and I am so smart so my mommy tells me, that it took me no time at all to learn to fetch. I love it when mommy throws me my toys. I bring them back for her to throw again and again. I never get sick and tired of it!
I was born on the 2nd of January and I am so smart mom and dad tell me because I am already potty trained! Of course, mom had to be very patient and consistent. Since I have six kitty sisters and a brother, mom thought it just more conventient that she train me in the large litter box! Mom had to put a step for me to jump in because it is a very large litter pan about 10 inches high! Yesterday, I went in all by myself and did a doggie doo doo!! Mom and dad cheered me on.
I love my mom. She is the food lady and takes good care of me and plays with me all day when dad is at work, but I sure do love my daddy. His leg is very sore right now and he is not feeling good. I can tell that and I get up on his shoulder and snug by his beard and comfort him. My daddy thinks that butter wouldn't melt in my mouth! He thinks that I am the sweetest puppy alive. Of course, mom is the one who is potty training me! She knows different.