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Likes: Giving kisses, sleeping in Mom & Dad's bed (under the covers of course!), playing fetch, although sometimes I forget to bring the ball back. Oops!
Pet-Peeves: Doing my business in the rain. When the ball gets put away.
Favorite Toy: Balls of any size and type. No wait - nyla bones. NO! It's those string things. Wait ,wait, wait. I love stuffed toys because I can pull out the stuffing all over the house. Yeah - that's it. Stuffed toys. But I looooooove my big bouncy ball!
Favorite Food: Popcorn (the human variety, preferably with extra butter) and Milk
Favorite Walk: The backyard circuit: Ruff Ruff Rise, Puppy Pass, Mount Dog & Poop Valley.
Best Tricks: My snoring can be heard in the next room and my, um, emissions can clear the next room. It's good to be a dog!
Arrival Story: I picked Mom and Dad when they came to my birth Mom's house. They came to a practice session of the local BTCA to talk to breeders about getting a puppy. They didn't expect to get a puppy that day, but as soon as I saw them I knew they were the ones for me. I was running around the room like a crazy dog (not much has changed) and they were like putty in my paws. I gave them some kisses so they knew I liked them and it worked! They made me part of their family!
My Dad is a history buff and wanted to name me after a WWII tank or general or something like that. I don't think Mom was impressed. She asked Dad what his favorite movie was and he said "Harvey" (he loves Jimmy Stewart). So I'm Harvey. I look like a Harvey, doncha think?
Bio: I have a big sister, Nittany, and a new baby sister named Cosette. She's really cool. I'm teaching her all sorts of awesome things, like how to do our business outside, chewing nyla bones, playing tug with string things, and cuddling. I have to remember to be gentle since she's only a baby. I can't wait until she's all grown up and then we can REALLY wrestle. When it'a nice outside, I like to sit on Pickle Perch up on Mount Dog (the hill in our backyard) and watch the world go by. I take naps there when the sun is shining because I love to be warm.
Forums Motto: Hey you're warm - can I sit on you? Dogster Local Spots I've Marked: Montrose Animal Hospital Inc, Leila Thompson Park The Groups I'm In: Bostons in the ATL, Pawsome Pages
The Last Forum I Posted In: 1-15-07 is my 3 woofday hiphiphoorah!
Yay for meeeeee! It's my birthday!!!!!! I have had the most awesome-ist pawsome-ist day! First, everybody sang Happy Birthday to me this morning. Then, Daddy let me play ball! I LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE playing with the ball! Then after dinner, Mom made me a cake! With a candle! And icing! It was so yummy. The best part is that my cousins, Mimi and Maggie, are visiting so they got to be at my party too. My sisters gave me a toy foot that I chewed up real good. Now I'm really tired. I think I'll take my cake-filled belly and go to bed...
When you bring my basket full of nummies, can you bring back the nice weather? Just last week I was sunning myself on Pickle Perch. I was basking in the warmth, watching Mom work in the garden, barking with my buddies down the street. Then I go outside this morning and it's COLD! Helllooooo?! It's April. And I live in Georgia. It's supposed to be warm! I know I shouldn't whine, but I hate the cold!
Mom got a little frustrated with me because I didn't want to go outside to do my business. I finally couldn't wait any longer so I stood in the open door with my front legs on the patio and my back legs inside and I peed. Mom mumbled something about obeying the letter, if not the spirit of the rule that there's no peeing in the house. Whatever. I did my business outside, didn't I? Barely, but still outside.
Poor me. No, seriously. Poor me! I have an ear infection. Mom took me to the vet because I was sneezing non-stop. She thought I had snarfed something up my nose. Turns out, I have another ear infection. The vet cleaned out my ears really good. That part is kinda nice. They put a big q-tip down my ear and wipe out all the goo. Sounds gross, but it felt so good! The q-tip hit my tickle spot and I got a thumper. You know, that thing where your hind legs starts thumping uncontrollably because something feels sooooo good? That almost made me forget about the shot I got, the ear ointment Mom has to put in my ear everyday and the pills I have to take. Almost. I must be getting better at my pathetic face because Mom & Dad let me sleep in bed with them last night. I hope it works again tonight...