Nicknames: Big Boy, Ossie, Ossage, KK, Kayvis, Jeff, B,
Birthday: March 14th 2008
Likes: Chewing and Sleeping, Roughousing with Spot. On my own roughhousing now :-( Barking and chasing birds , much to my moms dislike of that.
Pet-Peeves: Not being able to eat all day , bol , not being alowed to sniff all over people when they come and in and take them over BOL
Favorite Toy: Tennis Ball, Cassie hahahaha Sticks and sometimes whole branches.
Favorite Food: Anything.
Favorite Walk: Around the yard at the moment.
Best Tricks: Shakes paws, Says hello, Best trick yet: getting stuff off the kitchen Bench BOL
Arrival Story: I was brought home as a puppy, I was a rather large puppy and my family new that I would grow up to be a big Boy. I am 65 kgs and I am a huge big bundle of love.
Bio: I love my back yard, and I sit out in it and watch over things like they are my pridelands. I love to bark at the jerks that drive down the back driveway each day. I call them that because they used to come over and talk to me and pat me but since momma told them to slow down and stop spewing shingle all over me and the yard they ignore. Silly humans . I did not tell them off . I bark at the birds and chase them, I got one today and nana told me off. I am not meant to grab them from the bush. I love my little old brother Spot. He is at the Bridge now but watches me in the yard running up and down the Dear Fencing as the trucks come in next door, those men need to realise I am the boss around here and those big trucks dont scare me Woof.
I am adjusting to the loss of my brother, I have only been his brother for 2.5 years but loved him lots, I have to admit that a couple of times I got growly with him and we has a bit of a fight. My little brother did not back down when I was a big bullie but I never hurt him I would just growl and tell him that I wanted the food BOL.
So I have added some new pictures to my page and they are funny , so please have a look and enjoy.
Love you all my pals
I am a big boy now and I have grown so well.
I am a gentle giant and my family just love me so much.
I get real spoiled and get to have lots of love and toys and treats. I always seem to go back to the sticks though. I love to fetch the stick . They have to be big sticks because I am so big.
I have a new pic up of me rinning with my big stick to give it to Nana.
Well the inside of my stomach has no problem with seeing that it is in need of copious amounts of food. The reason I say this is ! Today I disgraced myself and the whole dog community. I ate my mothers $400 glasses. Now I have to say. I have expensive taste when it comes to eating.
Were they Gucci, Amarni , Kalvin Kline, I do not know but all I know is that it does not pay to have good taste when consuming glasses. One can get in to a lot of deep doo doo. And also I may have strange deep doo doo when I go again. Well momma Sarah was not the least bit impressed. She had to take a day off work as she is as blind as a bat, and she works with computers and the public so she could not see her nose in front of her face.
she was so worried that I may get unwell from the lenses and so she called the Vet. He said they had to watch me pooper. But the thing is Momma Helen found all the bits of the glasses so not a bit went into my gut.
But I am still in the deep doo doo and will remain there a time I guess. momma Sarah said she never even guessed that while she was having her shower that I would go in and eat them. Well they looked so shiney and sparkley and I just had to see what they tasted like.
She went and got new ones on the insurance so she was a lot happier when she got back from getting them. They arrive Friday. she said she will be getting a rather strong case to put them in and be leaving them in the dressing room with the door closed from now on. I am not a naughty boy just a baby whi si curious, I am a BIG baby but I am still curious.