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I've been tagged

April 7th 2008 1:16 pm
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My pawsome friend Maggie has tagged me!

The rules to this game are to put in four of the following and then tag four other pups! So here goes:

Name four jobs that you've had.
1. Yard Guard: I must keep those yucky squirrels, birds, and other animals out of my yard!
2. Mom Protector: Nobody is allowed to mess with my mom if she doesn't want them to.
3. Miles Babysitter: Someone's got to keep him out of trouble.
4. Cuddler: My cuddles are the best, mom says so!

Four places you have lived.
1. With mom and furblings at the nasty man's house.
2. At the vet's.
3. At the somewhat better man's house.
4. Here with my family!

Four places where you have been.
1. The field; I love running around chasing stuff.
2. The biscuit factory, where I get free treats and love.
3. Hiking at the state parks.
4. Pet Supplies Plus, where all the yummy food is!

Four places you'd rather be.
1. Out in the yard.
2. With mom.
3. The park.
4. On a walk.

I'm tagging my good buddies:

Bailey
Monte
Miss Grace
Chipper

 

Squirrel!

October 6th 2007 4:50 pm
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Momma laughed at me today, all because of a stupid squirrel. She says I'm nuts for watching that darned creature for two hours, but I know I'm not. I can't let those heathens populate this earth. It's my God given duty to rid my yard of as many squirrels as possible.

Don't you all agree?

 

I've Been Tagged!

August 2nd 2007 6:23 pm
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Lucy the cutie Rhodesian Ridgeback tagged me! She's awesome and this is so cool.

Ok. Here's the rules for TAG.

If you get tagged, you have to list 7 facts about yourself. Then, you will list 7 dogs you will tag and give them a paw mail or rossette telling them that they have been tagged!

Facts:

1. Did someone say ball? All anyone has to do is look at the back door and I'm ready for a rousing round of fetch.
2. I'm a fierce hunter. I've 'gotten' a squirrel, a gopher, a cat (don't worry, he wasn't injured) and too many birds to count. Mom says I would've made a superb hunting dog if I wasn't so scared of loud noises.
3. I act like I don't like my brother Miles, but when no when is looking, I curl up next to him to sleep.
4. My mom is the best person in the whole world. I love her more than anyone else.
5. One of my nicknames is Scarface because I got hit in the head with a golf club (on accident of coure). Now one of my eyelids is droopy.
6. Posing for pictures is fun! Mom takes great pictures of me for this website.I love lookin' handsome for all the ladies.
7. I suffer from 'green paws' syndrome. Whenever grandpaw cuts the grass, I follow him around the whole yard so he'll throw the ball for me.

I don't know whom I'm tagging yet. I'll get back to you at a later date.

 

My Tail of Devotion for Gunner

July 11th 2006 9:50 pm
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Gunner. My baby. I couldn't have picked a better one. You are the reason I'm still alive. At points in my life, you were the only happy thought I had. Whenever I need you, you're there. You alone know my deepest, darkest, innermost thoughts. I honestly don't know where I'd be without you.

Those goofy mannerisms you have make my day. Your howling with the firetrucks is adorable; even dad admits it. The way you'd chase that ball until you died of heatstroke [not that I'd ever let that happen]. How you don't mind eating all the purple candy for me, because I absolutely hate them.

Of course, there are those times when you annoy me to no end. Like when you bark because I leave the room, even though you know I'll be back. Or when you [for some unknown reason] get scared of the back door, and I have to drag you outside or bribe you with some ball chasing. Sometimes you become scared of thunder and fireworks and I try to tell you everything will be okay. Of course, those things are all worth it.

I love you more than life itself.


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