Leave a bone for ChiChi Nicknames: ChiChi McWeasel Beast, Cheech, Cheese Monkey, The Weez Doggie Dynamics:
Energy
sleepy
energetic
Intelligence
silly
genius
Friendliness
aggressive
affectionate
Playfulness
not playful
very playful
Disposition
anxious
calm
Quick Bio:
-purebred
Likes: Chasing the cats, curling up under the blanket with mom Pet-Peeves: When 'the boys' come too close to me when I'm eating; those darn cats Favorite Toy: The cats :), little squeeky squirrel Favorite Food: Royal Canin, any table food Favorite Walk: What, me walk on a leash? Best Tricks: None really, but she sure has her mom trained to pick her up when she wants to go on the bed Arrival Story: ChiChi was inherited when my grandma passed away. A neighbor had given her to my grandma since they had acquired her from a friend that was intending to use her for breeding then changed their mind. Bio: ChiChi is a spunky little pup. You'd think she was a two year old dog wth as much energy as she has. She loves to chase the cats, and she definitely is the boss of my other dogs (despite them being much much bigger than her). She took a while to warm up to me, and she's pretty much a one person dog. She can be very affectionate, but only if she really likes you. She's definitely a dog that you have to earn her love :). Forums Motto: Ay Chihuahua!!
:) Not much more to say than that! He's the kindest, sweetest guy you'd ever meet. He sent me a cool pawtographed copy of his all star debut as a pin-up model in the Bark magazine. He's sooo cute! He also sent me a gift to make sure I was kept cuddly and snuggly warm. Thank you so much Baxter and mom for thinking of me!
Oh man, today was soooo much fun! Those darn cats were running around acting silly and the new little Fuzzball and I cornered two of them behind the Christmas tree. Mom was concerned that we were going to knock the tree over. Wouldn't that have been funny! A Pomeranian and Chihuahua knocking a tree over. Now that would have just been too sweet!
Vixen isn't too bad... most of the time. She is always bothering me, trying to play with me. Every now and then I start things up and will actually chase her. But I pretend I'm chasing the cats instead. I can't actually let on that I secretly want to be friends with her. Afterall, this is MY house. I am the queen and she has no say in what goes on here.