My First Date!

this past week I was checking out my p-mails and low and behold, there was an p-mail from this guy name Max. He said that he knew my sisfur Kimmy and Kimmy told Max about me. Well Max sent a p-mail asking me if I would like to go out on a date with him. I said yes and our date was this evening. Max took me to Dogel Diner. We had Lobster and a Dogarita. We sat by a window and was looking out at the moon. Wow, moons sure do know how to make a date more special than I dare say! Then Max gives me a bouquet of roses with a poem. Oh that was just so, so lovely. We talked and before I knew it, we have given each other kisses. Wow, my first kiss! But time went by so fast and soon the night had to end. Max took me home and we kissed each other again. When I got to my computer, there was a p-mail from Max telling me that he had a wonderful time and asked me for another date. I p-mailed him back and said I would be delighted to go out with him again soon.
Thank you sisfur Kimmy for telling Max about me.
I'm so in love! Ahhhhhh.............

My Gotcha Day!

Wowser! I've been with my furamily and humans for two years today. It is so hard to believe that this home of mine is full of love, happiness, treats, snuggles and just fun!
Mom made sugar cookies for Dad, but she has given me a few pieces here and there. And of course my treats of bacon strips. I could never had a home like this one ever.

I like to thank some pups for remembering my day..................
L.P. thank you for the roses
Skeeter, Cody Bear & Bella" for the rose
Abigale June - for the rose

And a special "Thank You" to Dogsters for having this site for us to proudly display our pictures and our way of communication to other pups and cats.
Thank you all............for being my furiend.

Hugs & Tail wagging,
Mollie

Mistaken Identity

I am a big Yorkie. Not that I asked to look like this. It seems that there is a new type of breed out on Yorkshire Terriers. And I am in it. My mommy has never heard of it until recently.
(Go to my bio to know a little of my background.)

So this new identity is called Biewer Terrier. I'm suppose to still be in the Yorkshire Terrier group, but this side track of my kind was introduced in Germany. I am not small in height nor am I small in weight as a Yorkie that I am suppose to be. (according to my pedigree papers) Not that my mommy has over fed me or gave me growth hormones. Arf, arf, arf. I think that whoever the breeder that my mommy got me from (of course i was brought in a puppy store and they don't know Jack Crap) sold me as a yorkshire terrier. How I wish that mommy could go after this breeder and demand her money back for false advertisement.
BUT........mommy loves me for who I am and that is all I need.

Love & tail wagging,
Mollie