Birthday: January 18th 2001 Likes: A good inguinal rubbing, ice cubes, carrots, licking people's faces Pet-Peeves: Hostile larger dogs, being snatched up instead of lifted, scorching sidewalks Favorite Food: Peanut butter, carrots, lamb bones Favorite Walk: The beach, Holly Park, Sausalito Dog Park Best Tricks: Balancing treats on his nose or front paws Arrival Story: When I met him (he was 8 weeks old), he was with a dozen littermates and near-littermates in the bed of a pickup truck. He trampled over every one of them to get to my outstretched hand. It was love at first sight. Bio: He enjoys the company of his brother, Darwin. Forums Motto: Semper Fi(do) The Groups I'm In: ☞Snoop Dog Beagleys, For the Love of Beagles, Lets Paw-tae! Best Bay Area Hike: Sunol/Ohlone Regional Wilderness
Best Camping Trip: King's Canyon, Sequoia Regional Wilderness
I discovered the other day that a 6 oz. chunk of stinky French cheese sitting on a plate at the edge of the dining room table is far more entertaining once it's in my mouth. The humans don't get that, but then, they don't get much, unless I bat my big green eyes and play dumb. Blondes are supposed to be dumb, right? Well, I've got the act down pat. He he he.
A lot of my human friends admire my green eyes and light features, comparing me to a swank blonde beauty. I'm generally too busy just sniffing things to be concerned about how I look. My daddy keeps me clean, clipped, and smelling good, so maybe it's that combination of sparkling eyes and eau de pooch that seduces bitches and humans alike. I don't know. I'm blonde, not a rocket scientist.