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Likes: Chasing mom and dad around the house, watching for cats out the window, eating cheese
Pet-Peeves: Bathtime
Favorite Toy: Lilith
Favorite Food: Blue Cheese, Flying Dutchman from In-And-Out Burger (Special Occasion Only)...oh yes, and anything with Fava Beans and a Nice Chianti...
Favorite Walk: Stern Grove and Fort Funston
Best Tricks: Loki can high five, shake, walk in a circle, stand up like a big bear, sit, lie down, shout at the devil (speak), sit pretty, all by voice command. And cheese.
Bio: Loki was born on October 25, 2003 in Tarzana, CA. He came to live with us on December 22, 2003. He was a little ball of black fur and so cute. On Christmas Eve, just as we were all sitting down to supper, he crapped on the fluffy white rug in front of the fireplace. It was so endearing. Loki loves to go to Stern Grove because we let him off leash there. He likes to wrestle with other dogs and never gets mad or growly. He's kind of a spaz...he does flippies off the wall and runs around like Taz in the backyard. That's our baby.
Forums Motto: The Beastie
The Groups I'm In: "Chow-Manes", Mass Fluff
One night, when we were living with our roommate (and Loki's auntie) Tolithia, she brought some friends home to hang out. Loki came walking down the dark hallway and all anyone could see was glowing eyes and white fangs. One of the guys screamed. We laughed... Loki was just coming out to say "hi". Well, Loki is a fairly nice dog, even though he seems menacing in the dark. In fact, we've been living apart from his auntie Tolithia for about 3.5 years and every time Loki sees her, he goes nuts. He's such a lover!
Last night, mom took me out on a ghost hunt with livescifi.tv... she's been hanging out with the group, looking for paranormal stuff. I got to come along because they were at the Presidio outside and they wanted to see if I could sense any ghosts. Well, I don't think that I saw any last night, but I was the star of the show. All the viewers loved me and I was a really good boy. I think that I may be the first ghost hunting dog on a ghost hunting show. I'm so friggin' famous.
Well, I didn't think that they would do it, but I'm getting ANOTHER sister. I really do like other dogs, so I'm not worried about getting along with her, but the thing is... she's not a CHOW. I know, right? Who knew that the 'rents would get anything but another chow? Well, I suppose that when my mom and dad finally get around to buying that big castle, we'll have more chow brothers and sisters, but until then, they have to scale down the next dog. We don't exactly live in a huge house, but we do have a nice big backyard and we get to go on walks at the ocean and the lake and the park and the dog park. Well talk about scaling down... our new sissy is going to be a FRENCH BULLDOG. They're cute but so... I dunno... almost bald. They have no fluff at all. It's so weird. I'm sure that I'll still love her, but I hope she gets a parka for the winter. Especially if we go to Lake Tahoe again. I love that place. Anyhow, I'll check back later when the new baby arrives.
It's been a while since I wrote in my diary. Not much has been going on... Mom got a new job and she's home a LOT more than she used to be, which is really great. I've been a really good boy lately... except on Thanksgiving, Mom was going into the grocery store to get some last minute stuff while Dad and Lilith and I waited in the car. Well, I wanted to be with Mom, so when Dad wasn't looking, I jumped out of the car and ran up to Mom. I wasn't supposed to do that. Why can't I go in the store? I'm cleaner than a whole lot of people I see around and I won't break stuff or cry like those weird creatures called "children" do. Ho hum. Well outside of that, the weather's been nice and my birthday last month was pretty cool. I got my annual special birthday dinner: steak and blue cheese. Yum!
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