Likes: C.J. likes food probably the most. She also likes swimming in our creek, getting attention from her Daddy, laying in the sun, and just chillin outside.
Pet-Peeves: Puppies. Totally puppies! She gets so annoyed by Al and Diesel, but sometimes she protects them too...
Favorite Toy: She doesn't play with toys much. But it would have to be bones ad sticks, if anything.
Favorite Food: Her favourite food is the grocery store! She'll eat ANYTHING! She eats any single kind of food in the world, except for mushrooms though, we find that odd.
Favorite Walk: Down the street to go swimming, and anywhere with her Dad!
Best Tricks: Sit, stay, fetch, and she'll come if you call her name, and she'll definitely come if she smells food!
Arrival Story: Well, Blair was into have lizards, mice, rats, rabbits, and stuff like that. So when my parents surprised him with C.J. he was very happy.
Bio: C.J...a smart yellow Lab who loves her Dad, Blair. When he was little he wanted a puppy, and he picked C.J. Nobody knows what it stands for, though. When he turned 23 he moved out, and now lives in Ottawa, where C.J. doesn't get to see him. She used to be so happy, and freindly and playful, until she got her tumor. Now she's blind in one eye, and can barely hear anymore. When Blair comes to visit, she's always so happy, until he goes and plays with Diesel. She's annoyed if you don't give her attention (or food, for that matter), and is annoyed when Al and Diesel want to play. But she is still very lovable!
Dear Doggy Diary and all of my Doggy Pals,
I've had a wonderful life, but I'm afraid tonight it will end.
You see, this morning, when Grandpa was going out to work, he backed into me with his truck. I always lay under the truck for shade, but he never checked. I hurt my leg but was okay.
Then, I went under this bush that I always lay under, it's nice and cool in there. But I went deeper under the bush than usual. Then I started crying, snorting, and screeching. Aunt Madi and Grandma were really worried.
They tried to get me out, but nobody was there to help them, since I was too heavy for them to lift out by themselves.
Grandpa was at work about an hour away, and Dad was at work, and he couldn't get off work. Nobody could help them, so Grandma called the Fire Department. They said no, but then we got to talk to the cheif and he said he had once had a dog, so he came.
They got me out, and now I'm inside. Sometimes I start to cry. But the vet phoned. He's coming over tonight, and he is going to send me on a trip to the Rainbow Bridge.
Goodbye, and thank you to everybody and everypup that has made my life so special. Thank you.
Dear Doggy Diary and all of my Dogster Pals,
I might not be writing in my diary anymore. Actually, I might not be doing anything anymore. Aunt Madi will still be me on Dogster, but I won't be here.
You see, I started running away. Everybody is worried now. Now, I am not eating. Dad has to tie me up...I've never been tied up before! Dad is going to phone the vet and see if he recommends getting me put down. I am so sad about it..but I am suffering, so it's probably the best thing to do. I'll keep you updated, and I'll try to write once more before I go!
Dear Doggy Diary,
I am very scared. First of all, I've been going down the road to someone's garbage and eating broccoli and buns and stuff.
I went there late last night, but I can barely see at all anymore, but when I got there, it was thundering and lightning, and I couldn't figure out where I was. I was there all night and all morning. Finally, Madi, Al, and Grandma found me ther,e on their driveway, and brought me home.
Glad I'm back!