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Likes: Marshmallows, and bed-hogging!!
Pet-Peeves: Toenail clipping time; his grandpeople's dog Coco
Favorite Toy: Tennis balls
Favorite Food: Marshmallows, watermelon, shredded wheat, pizza...oh heck, everything really!
Favorite Walk: Up the hill to visit Buddy the Beagle
Best Tricks: Teaching Baz to stand in front of the pantry shelf that has the marshmallows on it, then climbing on Baz's back, to steal the mallows!
Arrival Story: Peanut was on his way to the pound along with his brother. His daddy's people lived up the hill from us so Joe knew I loved weenies...sneaky, sneaky man stops by on the way to the pound (so he said). Little did I know, I was being played for the sucker that I am! Peanut's daddy's neighbor had already told Joe he would take one of the remaining two babies. So Joe stops by the shop where we worked at lunch, with Peanut and Scooby. I was a total sucker and picked Peanut coz he had a little furry long mole under one ear, and on his back paw on the same side as the mole, he only had 3 toes but 4 toenails (he's part frog- they were webbed!). Well, since I'm a unique person, I just had to have a unique dog!!
Bio: Peanut has a lot of family since we've moved in with his grandpeople. He gets to play with his old buddy Baz, my mom's 14 yr old cocker. Baz's new sister Chloe just turned a year old, and on Mother's Day we were by chance handed a gorgeous chocolate cocker by a policeman who had just rescued him out of a meth lab house. Poor Coco had been abandoned in the house, and was so scrawny and scared. Dad was washing the van at the car wash and Mom saw the man with Coco. She went over to pet him, and after talking to the cop, he asked if she could take him home as he couldn't leave him there and he couldn't reach the animal warden. Peanut likes to instigate playing with him, but when Coco gets too cozy with his mama, he lets him know "That's MY mommy!!". Nutboy loves to visit GeeGee Jackie in Columbus. He gets to torment Lovie and whichever critters she happens to be petsitting at the time. His favorite is Penny.. oh la la, must be love! His new brother doesn't look anything like him..... he's a hamster! When Coco tries to get to Scabbers, Peanut comes to the rescue.
Forums Motto: Peanut, Muncher of Mallows!!
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Something crazy is going on around here! There's papers and tissue and boxes piled up all over. I suspect we're moving, coz all this stuff keeps disappearing. Even the basket mom keeps all our collar scrunchies and tshirts in is gone. She said we'll have a new yard to sniff around in soon, like in a couple of weeks. It'll be closer to mom's work, and to our Peep's school.
I think I'm gonna like this new place. I hear it's close to a nice park and that our furbuddies Hoover and Bella live a couple blocks away, on the way to the park. We can all go on walks together now. That'll be fun. I worry about Abbey though. She's getting up there in years, and her Arthur-itis acts up, whoever he is. I just know she has a hard time getting up and down stairs and she doesn't like to walk across the kitchen floor. Better let mom know to put a rug down for her, so she won't be scared.
Oh and guess what? We're only a mile from the zoo!! Hope those lions don't growl too much and keep me awake at night. If they do, I'll go down there and tell them what for, coz we all know us doxies are 2 tons of dog in a 20 pound body! BOL!!!
I got the coolest stuff for Christmas from my Secret Santas....Reba, and Nola and Matilda!! New balls, a bag of marshmallows, more toys than a dog needs. Maybe that's why Beans keeps thieving all my stuff. Mom was cool about my marshmallows though. They were CHRISTMAS marshmallows, little green and red trees. She said NO SHARING, they're ALL MINE!! Thank you thank you thank you, Santa Pups....all your toys are so much fun!! Mom will be posting pics later today....you'll see what I mean about that stingy Beans. BOL!!
Well, pups. I have experienced the worst thing ever. I went in for my annual (big fancy word alert!) "comprehensive" exam. Everything went fine. I love Jason and Scott. They are the coolest guys, and Jeanne, my doc, is super cool too. So anywho, a couple of days later, Mom noticed I was licking and biting at my back paw. She looks and FREAKED OUT! It looked like I had ripped off my pinkie toe pad! It was all raw and stuff. So she takes me back and Jeanne said, no, it wasn't the pad...it was a GROWTH on the pad! It was pushing my big pad over and spreading my poor little toes apart. So on October 11th, I had to go in and get the whole mess amputated! They took the toe, the pad and the mass and the dewclaw coz the mass was growing up and attaching to that area too. So I got to go back tomorrow to have the stitches taken out. I hope that Jeanne says I'm ok. She and Scott send all my stuff out to (another big fancy word alert!) "pathology" and they were gonna send a report back to see whether it's some type of cancer. I already had another growth removed from my side a couple of years ago, so they were really concerned. Jeanne said, "Better a toe now than the foot or leg later!". I think she's right. So did Mom! But even though Mom has been extra worried...she stills makes fun of me and calls me her little 3-toed sloth! Gosh, acting like I'm all fat and lazy...welllllll, maybe I am just a little! BOL! Wish me luck tomorrow, Everypup!! I'll bark at ya later!