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Likes: to run,sleep on the sofa,prance and run like a deer,ice cube,treats,
Pet-Peeves: I love to run and play in my pool,get all muddy,but if it rains,I do not like to get my feet wet.
Favorite Toy: stuffed toys,so I can rip them apart,balls,I can bounce them and play by myself,
Favorite Food: BK cheeseburgers.....Jumbone dog bones
Favorite Walk: any place I can prance
Best Tricks: I give my paw,when I want something,
Arrival Story: one day,my mommy and my daddy(who is in heaven),went to the pound,cause mommy wanted to get a doggie for daddy,they saw me,and I pretended to be really calm,quiet,sweet and demure(it worked),they brought me home,and it was like wow,though,I hated the car ride,I got car sick,anywho,I entered my new home,and there was 3 fuzzy friends for me to play with,though,Kisser,the royal princess,ignored me,but,wow,all the toys I got,and mommy showed me where I could sit or sleep,and food,wow!
Pretty soon,some strange guy came around,at first,I did not know why,but then,when he came weekly,and made me do all these things he kept on saying,I knew,I was going to obidience school,silly mommy and daddy......but I did graduate.
Everything was so great,but then,my daddy died,and with everything,mommy was selling the house,and I was worried for mommy,but mommy and daddy have these really great friends Aunty Cari and Uncle David and their boy Andy,and they wanted me,and my sisters(Kisser and Cheyenne) and brother(Dakota)and the big turtle(Tomatohead),and we moved to CO. and I have this huge yard to run and play in,and then,I found out,I have 2 more kitty sisters(Dodger and Denver),and 2 new doggie sisters(Dusty and Dixie) to play with too,my favorite is Dixie,cause she thinks like me.....
Bio: I love to prance when I run,and sometimes,I try to herd everyone together....and,I always pose for the picture.This year,will be the first time I see snow,wonder how that will feel like!.
Forums Motto:
Today was one of the worse days ever....It started to early for me....These other humans put me out and then the noises started.....I have been eyeing that gate judging how to get out, it is 6' tall so I was not sure if I could jump it,and it is wide enough for a car to come through,so how do I take care of my problem? I have thought and thought in my panic as the noise of now both fireworks and thunder loomed closer and more and more...so I thought,grab that gate from the bottom and see what happens...I pulled and pulled,ripping pieces off and I pulled it hard enough till that latch gave
way....freedom....giving a mad run to the front door I there started to try and open the door,alerting these humans we were out!...inside at last....but I fear I am now in more trouble then before...but I cared not,I was inside....why did they put me out in the 1st place to the noise that they knew scared me? and to the very place that I fear,the back yard?
Well mommy is trying to figure out how to fix my latest incident and she knows what she must do..these people will just keep on doing these things,,placing me in situation of fear...
The noise has not stopped yet...I will not go out not even for potty...mommy has tried taking me,even on a leash,I will not!
The noise,it is just too much for me....even Thumper this year did not care for it,Cheyenne and Dakota too,went crazy with it..so too did Dixie,their dog....but they were not home to see that!
I just know..I have to leave this awful place....I love my mommy but I hate this place.....I will end up like Cheyenne if I do not..if I do not end up in a much worse place.....
I live in a place close to hell....
You see,when my daddy died and my mommy at one point moved to CT.I came to live with what was then known as my aunt and uncle... We had always known them as different to what they are now. I was always an indoor dog too,even for my size and breed....these people along with their dogs,through me outside,regardless of the weather,and regardless of what may of scared me,I found any way I could to get in....an open window would serve me,I would jump in and a screen would not stop me...I had to many times go days with no food or water as the lazy kid would not feed me,I would eat cans and rocks and grass,anything to fill my tummy....
If louds noises which scares me so would happen,I would find any means to get it,well this I guess just ticks the lady of the house off...as it did today....the window again was open,as it is always even when the AC is going,that makes no sense to mommy....,no screen just open..I jumped in because the fireworks were going off...inside the office I huddled but I could still hear them,so I wanted in more so I was trying to open that office door, and I scratched up the door jam....now,the lady of the house wants to chain me out in the yard,out where I am scared,out where there is no shade, because there is not trees in the backyard ....my mommy will not hear of me living on the end of a chain in the very situation that scares me...So..my time here at this place is up....Mommy looks at me and sees her last link of her and daddy slipping away,me...
I would rather be dead then live in fear or at the end of a chain.... they may like to treat their dog like it is nothing...as they do,but mommy does not!
I cannot blame Dusty,she is old, she suffers from what they call,arthritis,and she is very old,so she has,accidents, well my real mommy had some erands to run,so she was not home to let us in and out as she does,but,well someone was home,but he would not take his face out out his video games,well,he never feeds us either,but anyhow,back to my story,Dusty had an accident on the area rug,so the area rug and us,got thrown out to the yard...I guess if it was summer,it would not be so bad,exspecially for Dusty,she can barely walk,me,I am just cold,I do not have long hair like Dixie,
We curl up with her on the concrete, We have no water out there to drink,it is frozen...I pray soon,that mommy will take me away from here along with Dakota and Cheyenne....I pray soon Dusty will find peace away from here,May God call her home soon,I know she will be better off at the Bridge,and Dixie,maybe with her being the only one, though alone,she may have a better chnace for getting food..
So,as we sit outside,we no longer pray for Santa Paws and things like toys...we just pray for warmth and food....and that mommy can soon take me away....All we need is a truck!
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