Age: 3 Years Sex: Male Weight: 51-100 lbs
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Baby Poe, Poe Bear
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June 17th 2010
Wrestling with "daddy", peanut butter in balls, snuggling with "mommy", socks
Children walking past the glass doors (or other humans), door bells on the TV, knocks on our door, not being able to play video games
Socks (if I can get to them), tug-of-war rope, or Kong balls
"Give me a kiss" and I'll lick your face. I can sit and sort of stay
[Human View] Poe was just a little pup when I saw him, having gone with my parents and younger sisters while they looked into getting a puppy. Being the oldest daughter, out of the house and engaged, my family wasn't looking to get me a dog of course. There were only two puppies left, this little one and his sister who would become Raven. I couldn't let him be separated from his sister! Or left as the last puppy. He was so cute. I needed him, and I was sure he needed me.
I needed to approve this with my fiancé, for many reasons, but mainly because the care of a dog would be like the care of a child – both of us would need to be on board. He didn’t think we could take care of a dog. Thinking there was no way he could say no to a picture, I sent him one to his phone. Still the answer was no. And like a grown-up baby, I cried in the back seat as we pulled away from the owners willing to sell me their pup.
My father, bless his heart, had the greatest idea. Seeing me crying in the rearview mirror he asks, “If we were to keep the puppy for a few months, would that give you enough time to convince him?” My heart leapt for joy! Of course I could convince my soon-to-be-husband that a dog was a good idea. I’d get him to play with the puppies when we visited my parents – he’d get hooked, I knew it.
So we turned around and I traded money for a puppy. I don’t feel like a bought him – but the trade was made anyway. I had a cute little black Labrador sitting in my lap! I hadn’t had a dog in over ten years. He felt so warm and snuggly and I already loved him to pieces.
While my sisters came up with a name for their dog, I pondered names for mine. When they settled on Raven, I immediately knew what I should pick. Poe. As in Edgar Allen Poe, always my favorite poet. Dark and moving, and of course he wrote the poem The Raven. Brother and sisters with matching names. Couldn’t be better.
Poe will have to tell you stories of his days with his sister later, but I will tell you that the visits my fiancé (now husband) and I took to my parents’ must have worked. When we took Poe home, it was as if Poe had been with us all along. We are one happy family.
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November 4th 2013 7:39 pm
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Mommy just gave me a foam bath. It was scented with pomegranate. I'm not too sure how I feel about that. Mommy says I smell fruity. Oh well. She's promised to help me make more entries soon! We haven't visited here in a while. Time to curl up between daddy and mommy and sleep. Grrrrnight.
May 24th 2013 5:51 am
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Came in from my morning walk to a surprise. With wet paws I couldn't go back to our bed (mommy definitely dislikes wet paws in the sheets) so I stayed in the living room. We decided to check out the Internet and mommy tells me I'm being featured on Dogster's Daily Diary Pick. Pawsome! I feel like I need to step up my game (that's a phrase I picked up from daddy). Maybe when he gets home from the grocery I'll sneak attack him and start one of our wrestling matches. Uh oh, mommy is giving me the don't-be-causing-mischief eye. For now, I'm going to rest. Build up my strength. I'll have something more to post soon. Paw ya later!
May 21st 2013 8:34 pm
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Mommy and daddy took me to the doctor today. I know it was their anniversary but they were worried about me. I have these blisters on my lip. Some times they bleed. Mommy jokes that they are "Poe Acne". They don't really bother me, but the other day I started scratching and then running my face on the floor. I was scared going in the car. I don't like rides in the car. Ever. And I was shaking. But mommy pet me all the way there. It didn't take very long to get there. I bet I could run to the doctor's if I had to. At first I was nervous, didn't stand on the weight machine very well. But then when I was in the doctor room I got to sniff and explore and things weren't so scary. The doctor is nice and he smells of treats. His assistant human had me sit and tossed me the tiniest treats I had ever had. But I'm big! 72 pounds they said. Anyway, the doctor doesn't know for sure what cause my blisters, but he gave me a shot (three times!) to help the swelling. I didn't even flinch. They said I was really good. He said I'd need to go to the bathroom more. I've been really tired, though. Daddy says I didn't try to run as much as usual on our walks. I napped a lot at their feet at home. I didn't sleep well, either. It was probably because of the storm that was coming. I think I will sleep really well tonight. Right now I'm resting my head on daddy's leg in our bed. I'm glad they got a bed big enough for us three! Good night, efurryone.
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