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Peeps - as sweet as the marshmallow candies.

Now I have 2 homes... I'm so spoiled.

My humom just moved in with what she likes to call "her man"... He lives in a condo in Belle Mead, NJ. I get a bit lonely there, since Kiko and Louie don't live there.

One night my humom and her 'man' went out and left me all alone for 2 whole hours. I barked and barked, and howled and whined... until they finally heard me and came back.

My humom now brings me to Lincoln Park, NJ (my most recent home) everyday before work, and picks me up when she leaves work. She works less than 10 minutes away from Lincoln Park, so it's not so bad for her :) Plus, I looooooooooove my car rides :)

I recently out-grew my car seat, so now i have to reach my neck real high to see out the windows. mommy tells me she's going to buy me a new seat really soon. It's going to be a lot bigger, but I'll have to sit in the backseat from now on, since it's so big. That's okay, I love looking out the window, and can see my mommy in the rearview reflection and give her a wink to let her know I'll be okay.

I spend my weekends in Belle Mead ... I don't miss the other dogs too much, b/c my humom and her 'man' spoil me to death. They take me on so many walks and play with me all day. My humom says she thinks she loves me more than her 'man'... and she tells him that too HEHE...

At night, I share pillows with my humom. We even spoon. I love cuddling with her all the time. I like to wake her up at 5am every morning just to say hello, and then I pop back asleep a few minutes after saying Hi. .... yeah, I'm random, but so is my Humommy...

So that's my most recent update.

I'll be 1 years old on May 7th, YAY!! It's exactly 1 week before my Humom's birthday...which is on Mother's Day this year :)

Hope all my pals are doing well!

-The Peepster

I'm growing up!!

Wowie -- it's been so long since I've visited my doggie page.
A lot has happened in my life - Since I moved in with my humom's family I've been having so much fun, barely any time to relax and chit chat with old friends.
I now live with Kiko (pit,spitz,lab) and Louie (beagle) and I love chasing them around.
Kiko loves squeaky toys, so I gather all the squeaky ones and put them in a pile, then I gaurd the pile so she can't have any. I just do this to get her to want to play, but I think she gets mad.
Louie - well, he was in a car accident / coma a few years ago - he has recovered well. He's 4 years old, but acts very old. He doesn't like to play very often, he just walks around and tries to get all the attention he can from the humans in the house. I try to get him to play by following him around everywhere and I constantly lick his lips. I don't think he likes this, but the humans think it's cute. I think it's a little yucky, 'cause sometimes he's drooly, but - I just want to play with him!!!

A lot has happened... Ohh boy has a lot happened.

Yesterday I tried to eat my poop. I was told from my other litter mates that eating your own poop is very nutritious. When I went to take a bite yesterday it well...it got stuck to my tooth and tasted sooooo bad so I flung it across the room. I guess that's what that PUMPKIN stuff does that she mixed in my food last night. ECK!

Yesterday I also got attacked by a buzzing creature. My brains shook everytime it came near my head. I think my hu-mom was trying to give me a haircut. NO THANK YOU!!!! But she whipped out the scissors despite my erratic behaviour when the trimmer was on my. She chopped off all the hair on my hair. I am sad, I look stupid. I need help!!!

I moved in with my Aunt Kiko (Lab/Spitz/Pit Rescue) and my Cousin Louie (Beagle)...they are great. Aunt Kiko takes really good care of me, because she takes my side when my Cousin Louie growls at me. And he growls at me a lot. Cousin Louie got into a car accident less than a year ago, and went into a coma, the docs said he wasn't going to survive, but he was only 2.5 years old then and had no internal trauma.... he made it through despite everyone's beliefs, he has recovered as much as he could in one year, but isn't all there if you know what I mean. He's blind in one eye by where he got hit, and when he sneezes, his head goes nuts and usually slams against the floor. I imagine that doesn't help in the concussion/coma injury. But at least he is alive and walking....so i appreciate when he growls at me, 'cause I'm a little terror and if he didn't growl, then something would really be wrong with him.

Aunt Kiko likes to play a lot, she chases me around and is 55lbs heavier than me. She never bites down on me or hurts me, she's as gentle as can be.

I miss my hu-mom's boyfriend. I was living with him until the beginning of October. He was nice. He would always sing silly commercial songs for me. They make me peppy. I get to see him a few times a week when he visits my humom.

Hmmm...lots more, but can't write everything, darn paws are tired.

Peace out cub scouts!