Cassie's Chronicles

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Christmas Cards and Packages...

December 19th 2006 6:07 am
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I have gotten lotz ob Chwistwuf kards and pwesentz in de male ober de wast cuple ob weeks. Wow, I am such a lucky pup.

My daddee qwestioned mommee wast nite dough, wi duz Cassie get all de gud stuff and we getz all de billz and boring stuff?

I tink itz caws I'm such a gud gurl and oder woofz and peeple wubz me. Shall I tell daddee de answer to hiz qwestion? Maybee not!

Tank yu bery much to all mi palz for making dis a speshul Christwuf for me!

Lubz,
Cassie

 

12 Days of Christmas - For Puppies

December 12th 2006 12:26 pm
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On the first day of Christmas my puppy gave to me
The angel from the top of the tree.

On the second day of Christmas my puppy gave to me
Two broken bulbs
And the angel from the top of the tree.

On the third day of Christmas my puppy gave to me
Three opened presents
Two broken bulbs
And the angel from the top of the tree.

On the fourth day of Christmas my puppy gave to me
Four crumpled cards
Three opened presents
Two broken bulbs
And the angel from the top of the tree.

On the fifth day of Christmas my puppy gave to me
Five shredded stockings
Four crumpled cards
Three opened presents
Two broken bulbs
And the angel from the top of the tree.

On the sixth day of Christmas my puppy gave to me
Six wreaths a-fraying
Five shredded stockings
Four crumpled cards
Three opened presents
Two broken bulbs
And the angel from the top of the tree.

On the seventh day of Christmas my puppy gave to me
Seven yards of ribbon
Six wreaths a-fraying
Five shredded stockings
Four crumpled cards
Three opened presents
Two broken bulbs
And the angel from the top of the tree.

On the eighth day of Christmas my puppy gave to me
Eight slept-on silk things
Seven yards of ribbon
Six wreaths a-fraying
Five shredded stockings
Four crumpled cards
Three opened presents
Two broken bulbs
And the angel from the top of the tree.

On the ninth day of Christmas my puppy gave to me
Nine chewed up candles
Eight slept-on silk things
Seven yards of ribbon
Six wreaths a-fraying
Five shredded stockings
Four crumpled cards
Three opened presents
Two broken bulbs
And the angel from the top of the tree.

On the tenth day of Christmas my puppy gave to me
Ten bubble lights a-leaking
Nine chewed up candles
Eight slept-on silk things
Seven yards of ribbon
Six wreaths a-fraying
Five shredded stockings
Four crumpled cards
Three opened presents
Two broken bulbs
And the angel from the top of the tree.


On the eleventh day of Christmas my puppy gave to me
Eleven strands of wiring
Ten bubble lights a-leaking
Nine chewed up candles
Eight slept-on silk things
Seven yards of ribbon
Six wreaths a-fraying
Five shredded stockings
Four crumpled cards
Three opened presents
Two broken bulbs
And the angel from the top of the tree.

On the twelfth day of Christmas my puppy gave to me
Twelve puppy kisses and I forgot all about the other eleven days.



Author Unknown

 

What a Difference a Year Makes!!!

December 6th 2006 3:28 am
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Last year at this time I waz wandering awound owtside in de kold. I had swept on mi fosser mom n dad's porch on a bwanket dey weft for me, but I wudn't letz dem getz klose to me.

Dey were so worreed bout me, dey were sick, but I wudn't getz klose enuff for enyone to katch me.

Den someone suggested dat dey get a safe twap fwom de hoomane society and load it down with lotz ob gud fud. Daddy went and wented one, dey loaded it down, and dey pwayed big-time dat dis wud wurk.

Dey stayed away fwom de twap until about 8:00 when it was bed-time, and den dey went to pull de twap onto de porch, and guess wat? Dere was dis widdle bwack doggie in dat twap!! My fosster mommy and daddy both dripped water fwom der eyes dey were SO happy.

So, by dat time I had dem in my paws, and dey appwied to dopt me, and here I am, a year water, nice and warm and safe and happy!!

Wubz,
Cassie

 

GOTCHA DAY!!!!

December 4th 2006 5:28 am
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Today is wat de nise peeple at Col Podder kall mi "gotcha day". Dis is de day dat mi hoomans picked mee up half-way between Dallas and Hooston and bwought home a skared, skittish, and shy liddle gurl f/k/a Flo. They renamed me Cassidy (Cassie) and I cuddled with my dad during thunderstorms that night. De bery next day, being the skared, skittish gurl dat I was at dat time, I slipped my harness and ran away. My hoomans were heartbwoken, feering they'd neber see me egin and not eben wanting to tink bout wat mite happen to me.

But, Angels Impy and Max told me itz ok to stay cwose by and ebentually dey conbinced me to eet food in a safe twap, and de hoomans bwought me back to safety and warmth.

Dey decided to dopt me, and I wubz mi hoomans more dan I can tell yu, and I knowz dat dey wubz me, too.

And, mi angel brudder and sisder are smiling down fwom de Bridge!

Wubz,
Cassie

 

Thanksgiving......

November 22nd 2006 4:53 am
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I habz lotz to be thankful for dis year, dis is my furst Thanksgiving wif my bosses, and dey wubz me so much. I hab a warm bed, fwesh water and gud fud all de time, I iz not habing babies all de time and habing dem taken away fwom me too soon and to who knows what kind of peeplez eder.

My bosses take gud kare ob me and I am learning wat itz like to be a cairn pwincess, and I likez dis bery much.

My Thanksgiving wish iz dat my cairn couzins who are still in puppee millz and all the oder pups who are in puppy mills would find their way to a happee and fwee life so they can learn wat itz like to be wubbed and cared for like I am.

Lubz,
Cassie

 

For my friend Smokie-Pokie!!

November 11th 2006 10:39 am
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Yoshi and Kazu composed this ditty for our little eenie weenie friend who is having surgery on Monday, and he said we could share it!

Okay, everyone! Let's do the Smokie~Pokie!

You put the lump in!
You take the lump out!
You say a few prayers!
Then you blow the candle out!

You do the Smokie~Pokie
and you turn your life around
that's what it's all about!

You do the Smoooooookie~Pokie!
You do the Smooooooooie~Pokie!
You do the Smoooooookie~Pokie!
And, that's what's it's all about!

Prayers that your surgery will be fine sweet Smoke!!

Love,
Cassie


Hokie Pokie Smokie Hug!

 

I am getting my feet on the ground.....

November 7th 2006 10:53 am
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and since I know I really do have a forever home I have decided that I can be the boss, except my bosses don't seem to agree. GRRRRR. I was chasing a mouse the other morning and digging mom's new carpet and daddy yelled at me and tried to pick me up. I disagreed with this plan and tried to snap at my much loved daddy. This made daddy very mad at me and he ignored me until he left for work. I was so upset that he was mad, I wouldn't even go potty when mom walked me.

Mom and dad have gotten suggestions on how to go about stopping me from doing things like digging in the carpet, and it seems that the water spray bottle is a logical plan, they hope I don't think it's a game!! We will see. We cairns like to think we are the alphas in the house, but mom and dad are determined that they are.

They love me so much and I love them, too, but there are certain things that a cairn pup shouldn't do, and snapping at my dad is one of them I have discovered!

Cassie

 

It's Been Raining, It's Been Pouring

October 27th 2006 1:51 pm
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Eben wit dat anxiety rap dat mudder bot for me, I still dontz like it much wen de wedder is so bad. I cantz take my long walkiez wit daddee and I still hide underneath de end table or in bak ob de couch!!

Today de wedder is gud, and daddee haz pwomized me sun nice long walkiez and I am holding him to dat.

I hab sum nu toyz for my woofday, and I wuv dem, most ob all my Tigger toy fwom mi fwiends Wosie and Pepe and der mum. Tank you to Rosie, Pepe, and mum!!

Wubz,
Cassie

 

It's My Woofday!

October 15th 2006 5:07 pm
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Today iz de furst Woofday with my hoomans, and dey made my day a speshul one. I gotz a speshul cookie fwom a doggie bakewy, sum nu toiz, and mom and dad sang a sillee song kind of like "happee birfday to yu" to me. I don'tz now wat dis speshul day meens, but it waz fun.

Cairn kisses,
Cassie

 

De Bwitish Hab Come and Gone!

October 11th 2006 12:25 pm
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Mom n Dad's Bwitish fwiends awwived on Sept 30 and dey went home on dat big bird on Oct 8. Dese Bwitish peeple wubbed me, and I wubbed dem rite bak! I am skared of nu peeple usually, but dey arrived on Saturday abternoon and bi Sunday nite I was wetting Paul walk me! I eben came to dem for pettings and tummy wubs.

Dey wet me go awong to Bwazos Bend State Pawk, and we all hadz such a gud time dere. De west of de twips I hadz to stay home caws woofs were not allowed where dey were going.

Paul and Twacey are sending me pwesents next week---some toys!! Dey tink mommy and daddy habn't spoiled me enuff, and I won't tell dem eny different for sure.

Anywayz, mommy didn't hab eny time to get on dis computer when de gests were here, so I asked her to rite a diary for me today.

Cairn kisses,
Cassie

 
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