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"I'm exhausted from Mardi Gras...but check out the '07 beads...and that's only a fraction of the chinky beads. The good stuff is hanging from the chandelier!"
Leave a bone for Big Easy
Nicknames: Beazer, Bug Eater, Bug Boy, Big Boy, Mama's Little Man
Doggie Dynamics:
Energy
sleepy
energetic
Intelligence
silly
genius
Friendliness
aggressive
affectionate
Playfulness
not playful
very playful
Disposition
anxious
calm
Quick Bio:
-purebred
-dog rescue
Likes: The Hornets & Saints; steer pizzles; bogarting the water dish; protecting the house with my deep, guy-dog bark; burying stuff in the backyard; going for car rides; getting new toys
Pet-Peeves: I don't get bothered by much of anything lately except maybe having my ears messed with.
Favorite Toy: The funky blue and yellow chew toy from Art's house; anything that SQUEAKS, squawks or talks! Hey, I'm still not done being a puppy, even though I'm a great big dog!
Favorite Food: Chicken jerky, definitely, but boudin is pretty darn tasty. Gotta love them Cajuns!!! Great music - even better food!
Favorite Walk: Pretty much anywhere that has interesting smells.
Best Tricks: "Gimme Five"; "Wanna dance?"
Arrival Story: I'm a Katrina rescue who, even after a year of looking and being posted all over the Internet, never found my original humans. These folks adopted me from a German Shepherd rescue group that had fostered me during my annus horriblus.
Bio: I'm the best dog in the whole wide world! I went through American K9 training to learn to be a good doggie citizen. This summer, I think I'll go back for the advanced obedience training. Maybe after that I'll be in the mood to join Sugar and try some agility work.
Forums Motto: Laissez les bons temps rouler!
The Groups I'm In: ♥The Fabulous NOLA Walking Pack♥, German Shepherd Lovers of Louisiana, GSDs World, Krewe of Barkus on Dogster, Michael Vick Should Be Banned From The NFL
Background:
Fave Sports Teams: The Saints, LSU, Da Ragin' Cajuns, Ohio State, Duke (b-ball only) & the Big Easy Rollergirls
Secret Message: Thanks, Art and Uzi, for being so awesome!!! I Love You!!!
Ladies I'm Crushin' on: Theresa Andersson (whoo BABY!), Irma Thomas (looove the older ladies!), and Princess the Gulf Coast Reine des Chiennes
A weird thing that happened: My humans got a King Cake and could NOT find the baby. Ha HA - I HAD IT!!!! It fell off the bottom of the cake when they took it out of the plastic!
Favorite Songs: I'll Fly Away, Wharf Rat, Feel Like Funkin' it Up, Bosco Stomp
OK, so mama's getting all packed up and ready for the family's cross-country pilgrimage to New Orleans. The plan has always been to stay six months plus one day in Las Vegas and the rest of the year in New Orleans (it's a tax thing), but mama's planning to mutiny and refuse to go back to Vegas - ever.
We're both sick of the desert and of being allergic to everything in it. We're also sick of crappy chain restaurants, bad cover bands and unfriendly neighbors, and we're gonna tell it like it is.
I predict that this is going to get very interesting.
Today I'm gonna have a PAW-TAY! It's my Re-birthday!
Three years ago today I was rescued from the post-K toxic gumbo, a couple blocks from the Superdome. A nice man (whom I may or may not have bitten, I'm not sayin') pulled me out the water. Even though I wasn't very grateful at the time, the people from a rescue group gave me food and clean water, and put me on a plane out to a no-kill shelter up north somewhere (anywhere north of the I-10 is UP NORTH to me, and this was REALLY up north). There's a whole long story about how I was on the Internet and how all kinds of dog people tried to find my original humans, and about how my current humans found me, but it doesn't really matter much to me anymore. I was only about a year old when the storm and failure of the federal levees changed everything, so I barely remember life BEFORE.
What I'm celebrating is life NOW, with all the good things a dog could possibly want (except maybe thumbs, the ability to drive a car, and unfettered access to disease-free nutria in need of decapitation).
Anyway, we're going to have a party, with treats and music and lord knows what all else. It's going to be a nothin' but a gooooood time!
Love ya,
Easy
P.S. While I'm celebrating, I'm still going to be sad, knowing that there are people and animals suffering badly in Texas and Southwest Louisiana, in the wake of Hurricane Ike. If you want to help me mark my Re-birthday, you might want to consider making a donation to your favorite charity that helps humans and/or animals in disaster zones. Thanks in advance for any help you give. I'm living proof that donations to animal charities can work miracles. You can't help everyone, but you sure can make a difference to one person or one dog.
A trip to the vet, that's what. They irrigated my ears, took a culture of the crud that was in them, and gave me yucky pills and drops to get rid of it.
Gee, thanks. I was really hoping for something more in the treat or toy department.
I don't mean to seem like an ingrate, but puh-leeeeez!