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Likes: To be cuddled at bedtime and get his nightly rubbings.
Pet-Peeves: He gets grumpy if you try to move him after he's fallen asleep. He hates the vacuum cleaner. The other things he hates with a passion are bicycles and motorcycles.
Favorite Toy: tennis ball, his kongs - especially with yummy stuffin' like peanut butter
Favorite Food: Baby carrots, broccoli, mushrooms, celery, tomatoes, cheese, peanut butter, Charlee Bear egg & cheese treats and POPCORN!
Favorite Walk: We walk our street. He's nosey. He has to see what all the neighbors are doing.
Best Tricks: Shake. He shakes his whole body. Brings in the newspaper.
Arrival Story: On a whim, I went into a pet store just to look at the new puppies. Not really intent on buying. Then I saw him. He looked so lonely and helpless. Just this little bundle of white fluff. It was only a week or so before my birthday and I begged my husband to get him for me. All it took was for my husband to come down to the store and look at him, and he was lost too.
Bio: When Jack first came to live with us, we couldn't figure out what to name him. We wanted something "white" related. Our last American Eskimo we named Eskimo Pie, and called her Pie. It took us a few days but we finally came up with Jack Frost. We just call him Jack.
For the first couple of months he lived with us, my daughter wondered if Jack really knew how to walk. Reason? Because I carried him everywhere. I even had a little backpack kind of thing that I used to put him in when we went out in public.
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Favorite Game:: Frisbee
Mommy: I have a special mommy. She loves me and my brother bird, Bailey, and my daddy too, very much. She takes care of us all day long, and all night too! But, sometimes, she goes into her office and we can't bother her. That's her writing time. My mommy writes books. She spends a lot of time on the computer but she lets me write in my diary or send messages to my Dogster pals whenever I want. Isn't that a great mommy? If you want to see what kind of books my mommy writes you can visit her web page
By a smelly, squalling, squealing, attention-grabbing, wiggly thing. It made my mommy go all coochy coo and wubby wubby and say things like "Who's grandma's girl?"
Who the heck is this grandma person and where did my mommy go?
Every time this thing made a noise my mommy jumped up and went to it. I followed along, wanting to see what all the fuss was about. I mean, come on, what happened to me being the center of attention, huh?
Ah, a miniature person. Tiny. I licked its foot. Not too bad. I like the taste of lotion. Doesn't taste as good as mommy's.
Mommy and daddy kept shushing me away, telling me to stay away from the baby. Oh, a ba---aa--by. Hmmm....the thing had a name.
The baby.
Well, the baby could just go back where it came from as far as I was concerned. I wanted my mommy and daddy back. My whole life was turned upside down. I didn't get carrots when I wanted. Mommy even had the gall to say "I'll give you a rain check on 3 carrots, Jack, okay?"
Right! Uh, Huh! Rain check!
Daddy wasn't cuddling me, he had the ba--aa--by in his lap, giving it food. The baby got food first, instead of me. I thought I was head of the line in this house!!
But, then, one time, mommy called me over and let me close to the baby, and introduced me. I found out it was a her. And her had a name. Kasey Belle. I sniffed. I licked. I sniffed again. Okay. So, she wasn't so bad. I'd accept her into my family pack.
Now, when she cried, I was right there, checking to see what was the matter. She was my responsibility too. When she went to bed, it was my duty to watch over her while she slept. I took my responsibilities seriously. Mommy and daddy told me what a good boy I was.
And, now she's gone. But, I'll be ready again for the next time.
My human sister just had a baby girl! They named her Kasey Belle. But, if they had asked me I would have named her Princess or Sassy or Snowball or something like that.
They haven't let me see her yet. Something about me being full of hair and getting real excited. Guess I gotta wait til she gets a little bit bigger.
Mommy did take pictures of her. She sure is a tiny thing. Doesn't look like she can do much of anything.
Mommy says growing up with Kasey Belle will help me get rid of my fear of little kids. Hmmm.
Well, if she came from my human sister Michelle, who I totally adore, then I guess she'll be all right.
Mommy's on a Quest. She's trying to find my favorite treat in a local store. She usually buys it online but she wants to find it local so she can buy when she wants and doesn't have to wait for a big enough order to justify the shipping.
What's a little shipping charge? Am I right? Aren't I worth it?
But, Mommy says, I'm not that good.
She's even e-mailed the makers of the Charlee Bear treats to help find local stores. They even e-mailed her back. So, she's closer to finding my favorite treat. Which is a good thing too. I saw the bag the other day. We're getting close to the bottom of the bag.
That just won't do.
I bring in the newspaper for an egg & cheese Charlee Bear treat. No treat? That newspaper can just sit in the driveway.
Let them pile up. Mommy can bring them in herself. The bending will do her some good. Don't tell I said this, but she's a little pudgy around the middle.
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