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Likes: Playing indoor soccer, rolling side to side, having her picture taken, hoards the toys and doggie naps.
Pet-Peeves: She is not real keen on car rides. Doesn't like to get her paws wet or her teeth brushed-oh no here we go again!
Favorite Toy: Her black and white mini soccer ball and any toy that China is playing with.
Favorite Food: Her favorite num-nums are cheese, popcorn, cheezies and ice cream - vanilla!! She'll start her diet on Monday!
Favorite Walk: On the walking trails in my hometown. She also loves when we go to Jasper National Park (the mountains).
Best Tricks: She keeps my cat Lucky off the area rug by patrolling the borders! CoCo lets me know it is time to play by putting the soccer ball in her mouth and pushing it into you leg.
Arrival Story: Sad but true, mom had a Pom before my arrival. Her name was Chipper Yukon and she was purchased from an unreputable source and had many health issues. She eventually died on the operating table. Second time around mom was much smarter and her search lead her to me, Little CoCo Puff - a delightful 4 pound ball of fluff. Mom just loves Pomeranians and because she is home all day I am the perfect companion. I am so glad mom is a part of my life!
Bio: Unlike Chipper Yukon, I am in exceptional health. I am only 4 pounds but I am solid like a tank. I play a lot of indoor soccer and that keeps me in top physical condition. I must say I have the most exuberant personality and a good dose of attitude which makes me a delight to have around. Mom sometimes calls me a ham bone - is that good?. I love to play so don't get me started because mom says I can be a handful. Good things come in small packages and I am proof to that.
Forums Motto: I have a soccer Mom!
The Groups I'm In: ★PLANET PAWLLYWOOD★, ♥ Pampered Diva Dogs ♥, ♥ The Awesome Pawsome Pawty Animals!!! ♥, ♥ The Pom Poms ♥, *Pomeranian Love*, .:.School Fur Graphics .:., • DOGGIE CONNECTION • , ♥Beautiful Eyed Pups♥, ♪ THE BEST LIL' DOGHOUSE IN DOGSTER♪, ♥All Fur Fun♥, HAVE A HEART, Pawsome Pages, Poms in Alberta, POMS UNITED WITH FAMILY & FRIENDS aka PUFF, Pups N Purrs, The Pomeranian Owners Society, ~POMMIE LOVE~, ~~~*♥Dog Park USA♥*~~~
The Last Forum I Posted In: I have music and a guest book
Ahem, hello anyone out there? Is that all I get for my birthday? I couple of pats on the belly and a "happy birthday Little CoCo Puff". That's it! I thought mom would rustle me up some eggs and bacon for a special birthday breakfast but all I got was the same old dried up kibbles. Then I got all excited because she said we were going outside and when we got outside all she could say was "CoCo, hurry up and poo because I'm freezing".
I really thought this birthday would be different because mom was in the kitchen yesterday cooking and baking. Surely, the slow roasted pork ribs and the CoConut cream pie was for me. NOT! Mom had guests over and they devoured everything in sight, sickening really!
So here I am contemplating my b-day in my cozy bed and wondering is this how "The Puff" is going to be treated? I want what I so rightfully deserve: treats, special grub, ice cream, fizzy refreshments, cozy sweaters, toys, doggie walks and lots and lots of mushy attention lavished on ME.
Memo to mom: if the above does not happen the next time to say "hurry up and poo", well...
Ok, I'm chillin' at Auntie Esther's palace when she informs me I received an e-mail from my mom. I am really trying not to laugh but ha-ha, ha-ha, hee-hee...
Just a couple of days before mom is leaving for home she decides to go on one last shopping trip. She is striding down the Las Vegas strip when the heel of her shoe rolls on something and down she goes, he-he, snort. The pebble was the size of a navy bean and felt like she was walking on a ball bearing. Can you picture this in the theatre of your mind? She jarred her wrist, has a cut and bruise on her foot. Mom said her foot was swollen, red and it was so sore she had to ice it. Or was that more ice in the margaritas? She could barely walk for a day but her paw is showing signs of improvement. Perhaps if mom can't walk on two legs she needs four, tee-hee, ha-ha. "The Puff" thinks maybe one to many mile high margaritas from Margaritaville! SEARCHING FOR MY LOST SHAKER OF SALT...
I am sure glad I was not keeping company with her while she was doing the Vegas rock and roll - I guess I would have had to pretend I wasn't with her. I have an image to uphold and can't be seen with an accident waiting to happen.
I wonder what kind of neat gifts mom bought me!!!!!
China sure goes to great lengths to get some attention. If you have read her diary you know she was attacked at the vet clinic on Saturday. Of course mom raised so much fuss and love on her it was enough to make me chuck up my din-din!
"The Puff" is more subtle in getting attention lavished on me. Like last night for instance, well let me explain. I was on the couch resting on a plushy pillow beside mom. Oh, I was just ready to stretch out for a little nap when I had a gas attack and let out a big fart. Well it scared the crap (no pun intended) out of me and I ended up rolling and getting stuck between the pillow and the arm of the couch. I could have ended up in cyber-couch forever but mom plucked me out.
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