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Leave a bone for Priss
Nicknames: Priss the Spoiled Rotten Pomeranian; Prissy Ann; Pissy Girl (thats right... without the 'r'!
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: Attention in my lap
Pet-Peeves: brushing!
Favorite Toy: My socks
Favorite Food: Little Ceasar's
Favorite Walk: in the country
Best Tricks: She learned to use the doggie-door!
Arrival Story: "Picking a dog may be the only chance we get to choose a relative."
I had heard about a neighbor of an aunt that had a Pom, but I had never seen it. I had heard it bark a few times when I went to visit. She said it was always kept in a metal building, winter and summer, and was never paid any attention. I know that conditions were pretty bad, and my mother said the sheriff had been called on more than one occasion. One day my aunt said the elderly lady was in pretty bad shape, and wanted to give away the dog. I went to check it out, and discovered the most horrible conditions I'd ever seen. This precious Pomeranian was locked up in a chicken coop. Obviously, had never been groomed.. etc. Her coat was one solid mass of matted hair. I said, I want your dog. Now. They just picked it up like it was a bag of grain and shoved her into my arms. As terrible as her living conditions were, she was delighted! Squirming around, loving the attention. I had to cut off most of her coat, all the way down to skin and de-flea her. After a couple of vet visits, she's fine, just incredibly neglected. I'm surprised she didn't have every parasite known to mankind. The day I got her I declared it her birthday. Me and the veternarian estimate she is about 7 years old now. I've had her a little over 2 years. She had no social skills, no ....nothing. Very timid, but loving attention. She has come a long way in learning that she can love... and be loved.
Bio: The elderly lady that had her told me her name was Prissy. Later I discoved that she did not know her name. She didn't respond to it at all. It took a while, but now she knows her name and will react to the sound of it.
I am fully aware the standard for the Pomeranian breed is small, around 6 lbs or less. All my Pom's save for one, has been bigger. Upwards of 10 lbs. But, they're still all winners to me. Priss is currenty at 12 lbs, but is not at all overweight for her size.
Forums Motto: Priss: Guardian of the homestead.
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Mommie said I'm probably getting a new sister! Ain't that just so cool! She's been saying I would probably like one, but I'm not too sure. I'd have to share my stuff, huh? Nooooo! Maybe mama will get her some toys too, and I don't have to share. But.... ok... well, maybe. If she's nice.
I saw a picture of her. She's all black, and has a lot of fur like me. But, I'm bigger than she is, so I'll be the big sister, and she will be the little sister.
We get to meet her on Sunday. I sure hope she likes to play, because I want somebody to play with when mommie is gone to work.
I get to show her about those squirrels! We can both bark at them!
See her here:
http://www.1-800-save-a-pet.com/pet938079-ss.html
Prayers for us please!
We took a nice long road trip... one I've taken a bunch of times before. We went to see my granny and pawpaw.... and that dumb little black thing. Momma said he is my brother, or cousin or something like that. His name is Rambo and he thinks he's something special. I don't think so. Seems like just a little snooty Yorkie to me. Anyway, we had a nice visit.... and then momma left and she hasn't come back yet! She left me here! Where did she go? Have you seen her? I miss her so much. But, I guess I'm ok... granny feeds me and I got a nice yard to play in, and they let me sleep on the couch, or anywhere I want too. But I'll tell you what... I'm not gonna play with him...thats for sure! Momma did say she would bring me something nice from somewhere ... I don't know what it is. Something she said was Vegas.
Some lady... I don't know who she is either, but she did say I was pretty.
That made me smile! Granny said I was her Grand-dog and she was baby-sitting.
Baby sitting! Yap... can you believe that! I am not a baby!
Woof...Woof.....
I was so scared today. Like not in a real long time. I think mommie was scared too, but she was holding me tight and said it would be ok. She said I was shaking all over. I bet I was! It was thundering so hard that picture of the horse with a funny horn fell off of the wall. It didn't break though, thats good. I think mommie would not have liked that. But some other stuff made her kind of sad though. The TV thing don't work and she said ther 'puter won't work too. The lightening zapped it! I thought it was gonna zap me too! Boy... my whole house was shaking as much as I was. But, its all quiet now. I hope so. It rained a whole lot. The road... I think thats what she calls it... she won't let me play there, anyway, its all covered with water. I don't want to play there now. I think I would drown.
Oh, mommie said to let y'all know, she can only get on a puter at work, at least till we gets ours fixed.
I hope the sun shines soon. I'm tired of this rain. Too much rain, I can't even play in the yard and I haven't seen those danged squirrels for days.
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