September 13th 2007 11:52 am
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I came to my forever home at 8 weeks of age. an old farm house full of shelties! they were kinda cute, but so noisey!
my job was to stand behind them and look tough. dad worked alot of hours, mom was home alone.the shelties may bark alot, but they are not very scary.
what most people didn`t know was I was a big softie! so while they were freaking out over me, Winnie would sneak up behind and bite them.she was the mean one. she didn`t like anyone. she was my best friend. we tag teamed well together.
but the only thing I ever beat up was 5 gallon buckets. my favorite toy!
I also liked going around the barn&corncrib with mom and dad. when the snow got to deep for mom I would plow her a path so she could feed her pony.
mom is kinda short.
I had my own room in the house,it got kinda lonley sometimes, but the oldest male sheltie Roscoe would sometimes pick on me. he would try and start fights. I out weight him by 100 lbs. and a guy could only take so much, so mom and dad gave me my own room to seperate us and give me some peace.
I now live on the rainbow bridge.
I kinda miss the snowcovered barn yard