Pet-Peeves: the "BIRDS OUTSIDE" while she's "INSIDE"
Favorite Toy: EVERYTHING IS A TOY ~ ISN'T IT ?
Favorite Food: ORIJEN and TEXAS TOOTHPICKS by Merrick
Favorite Walk: Anywhere the leash takes her!
Best Tricks: Tricks? HA! You've got hopes, high hopes!
Arrival Story: Our Ibizan Hound Elvis was exteremely lonely. After trying to arrange playdates with other pups, all of which were veritable disasters (through no fault of his own), we concluded that in order to get him a suitable companion, it would have to be another Ibizan. MEADOW
, Priscillas' beautiful mom is a pup pal of Elvis', and when I found out that she had been mated to ROMEO
- woo hoo! That was it. I contacted Meadows mom, and was approved!! double woo-hoo!!!!
Priscilla was born on Friday, July 13th, 2007.
Bio: Priscilla was the first puppy born in her litter, and from the very first picture, my heart and soul screamed "THIS IS THE ONE".
Forums Motto: FOREVER HOMES FIRST ~ SHOW HOMES SECOND
Momma has had a lot of poo to deal with... BUT... WE'RE BACK... and I have a new sister! Her name is HOPE and she is Merlin's real sister, same mom and dad, different litter, and she has LONG HAIR... she's a HAIRY IBIZAN!!!!!!!!
Mom picked up Auntie C. at 8:00 p.m., they went out to the airport, I.D.'d the WestJet Cargo building where Merlin would be picked up and headed for Tim Horton's. Mom's phone rang while she was standing in line at the gas station. It was a call from WestJet cargo in Toronto saying that mom had to go where she had dropped her dog off, saying "it's an EMERGENCY". Mom gave them grammy Julie's phone # and they hung up. Mom and Auntie C. were sitting in the car when the second call came in, this time it was grammy Julie. Grammy was crying and sobbing and saying things that no-one ever wants to hear... "Merlin's crate somehow got busted/opened and he is nowhere to be found. He may even be dead ! I DON'T KNOW ! I've gotta go!" Auntie Charlotte got out of the car crying and mom sat, stunned shattered and in shock. Auntie C. got back in the car and they waited impatiently for news. About an hour later grammy Julie called my momma and said, "I've got him, he's scared and traumatized with a scraped nose, but otherwise OK. I'm on my way back to Guelph with him. I don't exactly know what happened and was given 3 or 4 different accounts of what happened. I am furious". Mom then drove Auntie C. back to her place and went in for a bit to compose herself before the long drive home.
Momma is shell shocked and shattered, but oh so happy that Merlin was found and is ok.
Priscilla (going back to comforting her momma :o)