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Leave a bone for Lacey
Nicknames: Lacey girl, Cutie pie, Wigglebutt, Lacey bear, Lacey bug, Lacers, Miss Jealousy, Noodlehead, Magnet Girl (she gets leaves and grass stuck in her a lot)
Doggie Dynamics:
Well the good news is I didn't have to get groomed today! My groomer can't get from home to work cause of the flooding from this stupid storm. Mom rescheduled it for next Friday though, phooey.
The bad news is that because my fuzzy self is not getting groomed today, mom also rescheduled me and Shakey's visit with Santa Paws for next weekend. :( We have to wait a whole 'nother week to see him. I guess that gives me another week to think of presents I want, BOL.
I hope this crappy rain is over for a long time, it has sucked and I hate the rain and the wind is so bad I'm lucky I haven't gotten blown away! Can you imagine me floating in the air at the end of my leash like a kite or something?!?! BOL!
I really really really would like a nice long walk right about now.
What is my most favorite treat? Those soft peanut butter treats from Trader Joe's, yum!
Here are 7 things about me that you might not know.
1. I guard my food and treats. When Shakey comes near em, esp. my food bowl, I'll growl and do my crazy bark. He listens well, BOL.
2. I'm picky about chewies and treats.
3. I won't take a treat out of someone's hand, not even mom's.
4. I sleep with my mom almost every night.
5. I can't not be touching my mom when I sleep with her. If she moves, I move so I can touch her. Sometimes this ends up with me taking up half the bed, BOL.
6. I was adopted by my mom when I was four years old.
7. I am a barker! Mom refers to me as the neighborhood gossip and says if I were a person, I'd be a good tabloid reporter or gossip columnist.
I'm ok, but mom isn't, BOL. She is such a worry wart and was driving me crazy yesterday, poking at my paw, holding up my paw, she even trimmed the fur on my paw and I did not like that one bit! After eleventy zillion (tm Zaidie) hours, she finally left me alone and concluded I was going to be ok. Thanks for all your help pups, now can we get my mom some help?!? BOL!
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