October 18th 2007 10:51 am
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I love to de-stuff things, pillows , stuff animals...I just love it when the white fluffy stuff comes out, it is like snowing inside the house. When I was a baby I can de-stuff a toy in less than an hour, and Mommy would get really upset, because she has to clean up...I have not done that for a while, because I know I am not supposed to...but..
yup, when mommy went out of town for work the last weekend in Septemeber, she dropped me off at uncle Bill's house to play with Casey, and Shep was there too, the three of us had so much fun running around.
One morning we were kind of bored, and we found this old pillow that is supposed to be Casey's bed, but he has not used it for a long time, so the three of us decided to have some fun with it, we played tug of war with it, and then all of a sudden we heard this big ripping noise....well you can guess what happens next...
since we started it already, so I decided I should finish it, and before I realizedit, there was white stuffing all over the master bedroom. We stopped and looked at each other and the mess and decided we better hide before uncle Bill finds out.
So we all hid in our own hidding place and we decided to chill for the rest of the day, and then it happened, I heard uncle Bill in the bedroom and then he started calling each of us up the stairs, well Shep and Casey went up....and I just curled up in my little corner, hoping that he would not call me. But dang, I heard my name..well, I am a yellow chicken...I am not going up there, I just pretend that I did not hear him...but lo and behold...Oscar, his son came down and without one word he just picked me up ( all 66 lbs of muscles and fur) and carried me up the stairs and put me right in the middle of the scene of destruction. Uncle Bill looked me in the eye and asked "did you do this Jaden?" well....I am caught!! I gave him this really sad look, hopefully it will get me off the hook...it usually works with mommy...and sure enough he bought it, but not without taking a picture of me...oh ....embrassment...
good thing Uncle Bill is a big softie, he said to me, ok, Jaden, don't do it again, and then he patted me and gave me a cookie...woohooo....I am really smooth...
I just hope I dont' get this urge again to de-stuff....it is a terrible addiction, and I really need to work on it.
August 8th 2007 2:17 pm
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all the moms and dads are really sad these days in our neighborhood. we lost poor little Porky, he was such a friendly guy !!
last tuesday night at about 8pm Porky ran across the street without his mommy, he saw this "thing "and he thought he would go and say hi to him like he normally would when he meet a new dog. but this "thing" turned out to be a coyote, he was just standing there waiting for Porky. our guess was he had been watching Porky for a few days, poor Porky never had a chance the coyote took him by the neck and before anybody could do anything, he ran off in to the woods, all the moms and dads who were out walking at that time tried to save Porky but the coyote was just too quick.
we have not seen Porky since then. his mommy and daddy are really sad, and we are all sad too. we hope that the "thing" will not come back again. some of us are really scare becuase he is really mean and vicious.
poor Porky, rest in peace my friend, we all miss you.
July 26th 2007 2:42 pm
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Bailey totally gone psycho at day care yesterday, I mean she flipped and gone beserk on us.
We were doing ok all day, me and Jada and Buddy and Bailey, we all had fun and I played with everyone all day...everything was normal until pickup time. Mom and Jada's dad came to pick us up the same time, and thats when Bailey gone crazy, she would not let us get close to the door and when the daycare lady picked her up she tried to bite her, and then finally she got her over on the other side of the gate ( which was like 4 foot high) only Bailey was not happy and then she jumped over the gate and started all over again, she kept biting me on my neck and then poor Jada who is like 50 lbs heavier and three times bigger, got cornered in the other side of the room. She could not get out and everytime she tried Bailey went at her neck.....she was fighting us like a b****( mom said i should not use word, because it is not nice), she was biting Jada and then me and then ran away from the daycare lady, and would not listen, meanwhile little Buddy was getting all worked up by the commotion and was yapping his little head off.
It went on for more than 5 minutes, finally I had enough of Bailey's madness, and when she tried to bite me again I got so mad that I snarled at her, I pulled back my mouth and showed her my fangs, mom said that she had never seen me so mad before, and told me that I really look ugly when I was mad.
Finally we were able to leave, and of course by the time Bailey was foaming around her mouth and she probably took it out on poor Buddy after we left.
This morning when mommy dropped me off, Chris told her that Bailey had an accident right after we left, I guessed she was so p'd off that once everyone left she got mad and jumped over the gate again, but this time she was not that lucky, she splilt her paw on something and she bled like a pig all over the play area.....yuk....
well good thing the good doctor is right next door, he fixed and bandage her paw, but I bet she must hurt like crazy.
When her owner came to pick her up later, she was told that Bailey cannot come back to daycare ever again...well, after yesterday, who would want her hanging around ....I kind of felt bad for her, to get kicked out of doggie daycare.....what a shame.
But honestly, I don't feel safe around her anymore, especially after yesterday afternoon....is she tripping or pms-ing?
well, that incident really traumatized me, I was quiet all the way home, did not feel like sticking my head out of the window to catch the breeze, I just laid there on the seat trying to recover.
I did not feel like eating either....which was a no-no!! well, I had my supper after I got home, I did not feel like doing much afterwards, not even looking out the window, I just crashed and lied down next to mom as she was watching "Entertainment tonight".....all was well and then without warning, this funny feeling took over my tummy and before you knew it I threw up my supper...what a waste, well, I am one who never waste food, so I tried to eat my re-surfaced supper, but mom screamed at me, and told me not to....she said it is gross...I don't think so....but anyways, I don't feel like eating any more...well, hopefully today I will do better, I hate to see all that food go to waste...
well, good bye Bailey wherever you are, I hope they will find help for you soon.