Pet-Peeves: Somebody that won"t play with her ,Vacumun cleaner(monster machine)
Favorite Toy: Flying Disc
Favorite Food: Anything she eats, she calls them snacks!
Favorite Walk: Any place i take her , it all fun to her
Best Tricks: Catching a Disc or Jumping off the dock for a Disc
Arrival Story: I raised Maggie from a litter 5 pups,when she was born I knew she was mine. Maggie is fun loving and care for all she knows. I also kept her brother Casey and they have always been the best of freinds, playing together, they have a great bond, as they did with their mother Carrie and my 3 legged Lab Daisy. Maggie is my constent freind, always there to help me or just make me laugh. She likes to talk and can she. And play is her middle name ,tennis balls, disc, stuff toys you name and she has it, a toy box fill 2 feet in the air, i think she has every toys i have ever bought her she is a collector. She is great little dog!
I met a new pup pal..and his name is Sammy (King Sammy) is what he really want to be called..and he told me a sad story..of how he had lost his beloved toy..Pooh Bear...and since he had lost him he just torn all the other toys up..none of them meant anything to him...So I asked him what happen to P/B and he told me he had taken him out in the yard to play in the snow with him and left him there (I think Pooh need some air or somethin) and Sammy went in the house..when he return Pooh was gone... after talking to Sammy..I asked if he had Squriells in his yard..he he did ..I said that they must have took Pooh ...POOHNAPPED him!!!!!!!! GGGRRR... So it was on ..Sammy did all he could do ..tried to climb the tree (No thumbs)..tried a Ladder (not going to make that)..tried to call the Fire Department for help (still no Thumb) ..i said use a pencil or if he had a Monkey freind they have thumbs. they could make to call.. finally he was going to fly up ..but he needed a cape (use the tablecloth) finally he made it ..fighting the squreeills he ..he found Pooh stuck in the back of the nest..he grabbed him fighting off the eveil varmints and fell out of the tree..with only a few wounds (can't tell where the squreill bite him) safe to say they have BIG TEETH. OUCH.. but Pooh was safe and Sammy had his pal back and after a bubble bath Pooh look no worst for wear... But this is to all pups..remember squreills have NO RIGHT to take our squeakie toy..when we leave them outside and this will not be allowed the taking of our TOYS.. so back it up VARMINTS or I will have to send KING SAMMY to your backyard to save your toy...LOOK IT A BIRD ..NO IT A PLANE.. NO IT SUPER-KING-SAMMY ....my pal ..Maggie
Why do they call the dreaded vacumun cleaner(machine of terror) whisper quiet. It is anything but quiet, if that is quiet then when i am whinning all the time and I don't think I am being noisey, why does Mom tell me shhhh. I sure don't make as much noise as the so called whisper quiet monster that she pushes around the house. and thats another thing, she says if we didn't shed so much she would'nt have to vacumun so much . duh , I don't get it she brushs me and puts my fur I a wire basket and the little birds use it to make nest in their birds house, so if fur everywhere is good enough for the birds why does she have to vacumun? I think if the house gets to furry , lets just move! I can have my sqeeky toys pack in two minutes. Well lets face it, I am scared silly of that thing. I run from one end of the house to the other to keep out of it whisper quiet way. And the worse part Casey ani't scared of it one bit, some big brother he is. I say death to all vacumuns. Chew up the cords and dump them in the pond. That works for me now if i can just get it pass Mom I will have my problem solved. Just one pup idea
I have my first pupentine! Scout he is a wild a crazy pup. We hit it off right a away, cause he is soooooooo cute and he doesn't think i am fat, he calls me a little baby bear, isn't that cuteeee. Well I think it is. It's pup love.