Nicknames: My mommy calls me Bay- Bay, Sausage, Sniff, Curly Tail, Licker, Sweetie, and Itch
Likes: Meeting New People, Peanut Butter, Licking cuts, Treats- Lots of 'em, Fusses, Sniffing, and Playing
Pet-Peeves: Opps in the house, Getting yelled at, Not listening, and she Hates water; bathes
Favorite Toy: Pink Ball with a Golden Bell
Favorite Food: Purina One and Peanut Butter
Favorite Walk: Anywhere adventurous
Best Tricks: Sit, Down, Patty Cake, Roll Over, and Gimmie Paw
Arrival Story: We adopted her from someone that had a huge problem with their neighbor's dog. It was a Saint Bernard! A big one, too! Baby wanted to play with her all the time, but the dog didn't want to play at all. It kept pushing her away with both paws. They thought it was over with Baby and she might get killed, so for her own safety, we adopted her for me!
Bio: Baby doesn't go to the bathroom in her crate, but if she's out, she might do a little pee or a couple poops. She is crate trained, but not potty trained to be left running around in the house. Even when we're looking at her, she thinks we're not looking, but we are, she does her business, but we stop her by pushing her down or grabbing her collar and dragging her outside and say "BAD!"
I love you Baby! For all that you've put in my life! Our lives! You and me will be fur-ever! You are the doggy I've always wanted! Except the bad moments we've had along the way. Baby, I will love you forever and ever. Until you die, we will be pals, even when you're old, down, weak, and dying along, I will help for some cure to make the puppy you are today always for an everlasting life; for both. Baby, my sweet, baby girl. My only Boston Terrier mix. Feburary is a long memory now. It's past. But not for me. That was the month we got you. Playful and ready for another day! Hopping as a rabbit, greeting with kisses, jumping with joy, holding your breath for another owner, a good, nice owner, like me! You are my puppy!
Baby, Baby, Baby! What will we do with you. You're getting better, but still needs alittle work. Good thing you're cage trained. We would have never lived! The only thing is eating. Dog food and bologna is good and OK, but grass, rocks, and dirt is not healthy! We try, but all you do is eat, eat, eat! Crickets and grasshoppers, to dirt and grass, you are the puppy that will never break my heart. Instead, you cure hearts. Everyone in the neighborhood loves you. Karen (across the street) and Taylor (Next door) always loved you! The neighbor's dogs even love you! You're the lovable breed (as said in the poem "Shep's Poem") I'll follow your lead and always love you! Car rides to walks (long ones) you are the best dog ever!
For my last saying, we all love you in our lives. Belly rubs are your favorite, but we know that's not your best thing ever. Our love is! Love is the best thing you ever loved! Feburary 2, 2007 was a long way away, but today, November 4, 2007 is 9 months and 2 days away from when we got you. Your birthday, August 2005 is a mystery day, but who cares! Birthdays, we will never forget! It's in August. Welcome to our family, Baby! We love you!