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Likes: Chicken gizzards and hearts; peanut butter; Mom's pop-tarts; Used tissues; Sunbeams!!! Mimi's Yard
Pet-Peeves: Next door neighbor's cats! Bugs; The Mail Truck (White!); Un- invited Four-legged visitors to my yard!
Favorite Toy: I love my "blue man"; Anything soft and chewy; discarded paper towel rolls; Fresh toilet paper
Favorite Food: Chicken gizzards and hearts; (If it once clucked or mooed, I'll eat it!)
Favorite Walk: To the park with Dad so I can threaten the ducks and geese; Down hydro-drive by the Ohio river; Up and down our hill
Best Tricks: I have none. When you're as cute as I am, tricks aren't necessary!
Arrival Story: My big sister, Egypt (also a basenji) passed into doggy heaven. Mom and Dad were sad so of course the answer was another basenji (after all we don't smell, bark or need many baths.) They went back to Edgerton's Kennel in Canfield, Ohio and found moi! How lucky was that?
Bio: My idea of a great day is having both Mom and Dad at home at my beck and call. I really dig sunbeams and follow them around the house. I am a genius at hiding bone-bones but not so crafty at locating them. Mom's really good at that. She's not as much fun as Dad is, but for a human, she's pretty cool and gives great doggy massages!
Forums Motto:
I have been tagged by my good friend George. So now I am tagging you and 5 other friends! Here is what you are suppose to do: Answer all questions, post them in your diary, then tag 6 friends by sending a rosie or pmail.
1. What color is your collar? - Mine is red with paws on it.
2. What kind of food do you eat? - I eat raw chicken gizzards and Iams Eukanuba dry food.
3. What are your favorite treats - MILKBONES and Sweet potato treats. 4. Do you have a Valentine or significant other? No, just lots ‘n’ lots of great fur pals like you!
5. Do you get table scraps? - Occasionally yes.
6. What is your favorite toy? - My favorite toy is my Little Blue Man ‘n’ a Mallard Duck given me by my Secret Santa last year
I am taggin these good friends:
1.Maxi
2.Sadie
3.Reba
4.Bailey
5.Maggie
Today our reclining chair just about ATE me! I'm telling the truth. One minute I was resting comfortably on the floor, head under Daddy's feet (which were on said reclining chair) when all at once the chair comes down 'n' tries to gobble me up! Boy, did I set up a powerful screetch!!! Luckily Daddy froze, 'n' being the good operator of heavy-duty equipment 'n' chairs 'n' all, allowed me to escape with most of my dignity, as well as my head, intact! Next there's Mommy crying 'n' luving all over me 'cause her fur-baby was hurt. You bet I made sure to milk that situation! Although I did get an extra treat out of the experience, I really would not recommend it to anyfur else.
Daddy sometimes teases Mommy about being silly 'n' having "bats in her belfry". Last night, the two of us, namely Mommy 'n me, actually spotted one IN THE BEDROOM at 2:30 in the wee hours. I saw it first 'n' knew it was there, but tried to quietly crawl in bed with the pawrents where I hoped to be safe, but I still couldn't rest 'n' sleep. I knew it was there, but they didn't. Then Mommy heard a strange sound, sat up in bed, saw I had perked up too, 'n' looked around. Shortly, coming out of the bathroom 'n' flying toward the hall door, a BAT! Mommy shook Daddy awake, he said is it in the bedroom, if not, go back to sleep. Yeah, right. Well, to make this saga a wee bit shorter, tonight, as she was coming upstairs, Mommy once again saw the bat clinging to a vent. This is where real entertainment begins because I was the only calm one in the family. Mommy 'n' Daddy 'n' bat were all chasing around the house. I just watched 'n' shook my head, figuratively speaking. They finally got it to fly out one of the open doors. Boy, can those little fellows fly! We are all happy that the cute little thing didn't get hurt. He must have been so frightened, not to mention hungry. We don't grow too many bugs in the house, 'n' besides, I don't have fleas!
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