Nicknames: Baby Boy, Lil'Man, Piggy, Blue Eyes, Tubby, Dukie
Birthday: December 31st 2007
Likes: sleeping on the couch
Pet-Peeves: Being away from my family
Favorite Toy: Kay, Mommy's wool slippers
Favorite Food: Anything that comes off Kay's high chair
Favorite Walk: Any where as long as it's not cold.
Best Tricks: tricks? I'm too cute for tricks
Arrival Story: I love dogs and was raised with them. My dad and mom worked with many "troubled" dogs and then found them very nice homes. I got MY first puppy when I was 9 and had a dog with me until I was in high school. It wasn't until I was 23 that I was able to get another dog. Many things happened that I won't go into but we ended up dogless for over a year now.
Then my husband asked did I want to know my Valentine's Day gift, I said no but he said he needed help picking it out. It was a puppy!!! Any breed I wanted and it would be all mine.
I did lots of looking in the paper (in several cities), online, and the pounds. I wanted a puppy that wasn't too small because of my baby being rough.
I liked the way the woman spoke on the phone and I went to see these every cute blue puppies. The first one I picked was a blue fawn but hubby said maybe not that one... So then I picked up this cute little thing that decided it was going to bite me and then whinned until I laid him on his back (still in my arms) and he went to sleep. I was hooked.
We are now waiting to bring our love bug home though the breeder and I email each other every other day and I visit him every week.
Treat me kindly my beloved friend, for no heart in all the world is more grateful for kindness than the loving heart of me.
Do not break my spirit with a stick, for though I might lick your hand between blows, your patience and understanding will more quickly teach me the things you would have me learn.
Speak to me often, for your voice is the world's sweetest music, as you must know by the fierce wagging of my tail when your footsteps fall upon my waiting ears.
Please take me inside when it is cold and wet, for I am a domesticated animal, no longer accustomed to the bitter elements. I ask no greater glory than the privilege of sitting at your feet beside the hearth.
Keep my pan filled with fresh water, for I cannot tell you when I am thirsty.
Feed me clean food that I may stay well, to romp and play and do your bidding to walk by your side, and stand ready, willing and able to protect you with my life.
And, my friend, when I am very old, and I can no longer enjoy good health, hearing, and sight, please do not make heroic efforts to keep me going, for I am not having any fun. Please see that my trusting life is taken gently. I shall leave this earth knowing with the last breath I draw that my fate was always safest in your hands
Yup, Monday is the Big move and then we won't have internet until March 27.
Yeah that's right no Dogster until the 27th unless Mommy can sneak on while she is at her parents house and doing school work (*wink*).
The house is a mess (which is fine with me because I cna chew on stuff and they don't realize it). Mommy is tired and stressed because she is the one that has been doing ALL the packing, Daddy is tired because he has been working overtime, Maddie had soemthing called "Strep" and is just now getting better, Kay is getting into stuff more then me which is stressing mommy out even more, and Scooter is of course freaking out because he HATES change.
Oh yeah and I've been in my crate an awful lot because of doors being open and things that could hurt me being on the floor. Mommy says right no the house isn't puppy proof so I have to penned up for "my own good". What a load of Poop! "For my own good"! My own good is to be out of this stupid crate! I mean Mommy is giving me extra long walks but still I want to be with the rest of the family. The only upside is that Kay is in her "crate" too (Mommy calls it a play pen but I know what it really is).
At first this move stuff was kind of fun but now I can't wait for it to be all over.
As I said before we are moving but I didn't understand what that really ment until today :( No kidding but my home now looks like that wind that was blowing outside is now blowing inside!!!
Let me tell you all that has happened this weekend.
First off both my furless sisters were packed off to other places and have been gone. Then all of the fun books that I like pulling off the shelves are gone (first put into boxes and then taken away). All of the stuff is off the walls and though it was fun barking at mommy as she was tring to get them all down, it's still weird.
Scooter is happy because there are lots of boxes every where that he can play in (and I will have to say chewing on them is great). But Mommy keeps saying that soon they will be full and gone.
Daddy says that he is going to be taking "little" things over to the new house everyday until the day of the Big move. So what is leaving next? What is little things? I'm guessing it's anything that will fit in Mommy's SUV that we don't need right now over the next week.
Mommy says that the girls will be home tonight and then tomorrow they are going to start on their room packing or at least Maddie will. Mommy also says that the day all the big stuff I'll have to stay in my crate most of the day and Scooter will be locked in the bathroom.
I don't think I like this moving thing one bit. And to make it worse Mommy and Daddy are already talking about moving AGAIN in two years. Well, I guess I can just hope that won't happen.