Likes: mini rawhide bones, acting like a big dog, watching TV, playing chase, jumping on top of the coffee table or computer desk so I can chew on anything up their to my liking
Pet-Peeves: I DO NOT like when Molly gets attention! I'm the only one who should be loved on!
Favorite Toy: Victoria's secret PINK stuffed dog (meant to be a human toy) empty water bottles and their lids, squeaky ring, any piece of paper I can get my paws on
Favorite Food: Molly's Evo food with tiny bites
Favorite Walk: at the dog park, around the apartment complex
Best Tricks: being adorable, carrying very large objects for my size, JUMPING very high, problem solving ( I learned how to jump on the bed by myself!)
Arrival Story: My furless parents were so happy to be back in Tx where they could have pups that they came and got me from El Campo, TX to be a part of their family.
Bio: My furless parents are very protective over me because I have a soft spot on my head that has never filled in. They say my little brain is right under there but I'm not worried and it does not stop me from diving from high places and being a daredevil. I think they worry to much!
My mom is getting on my nerves. She doesn't realize that I am old enough to make my own decisions! Like this morning she gave me ANOTHER bath! This is the second in 2 weeks! She tells me that because my fur is white and long it gets dirty really fast...then I look like a grimlin! I don't care if I look like a grimlin...actually I think grimlins are pretty cool. Besides, I can't help the color of my hair!
THEN after I suffered through getting soaking wet she couldn't stop there. NO, she prodeded to brush my hair...I hate that scratchy feeling! I wanted to run around and take out my frustration for being wet by rubbing on the sofa or carpet, but that mom just kept picking me up and trying to brush me.
You know that I am a rebel, so I did what I had to... I jumped from her arms! I wiggled loose and leapt into the air and landed on the tile...OUCH!
My mom was then terrified that I had broken or fractured a bone in on of my front legs (because I landed with all the weight there) so she kept bugging me more by feeling my leg joints and bones. ALL I wanted to do after this horrible morning was to go back to bed! I took a long nap on the giant dogbed (sofa) and when I woke up my mom was very happy to see that I could walk just fine and even felt like playing. She worries too much! Maybe my daring feat will teach her a lesson; NO BATHS FOR MINNIE!