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Likes: Treats, playing outside, and toys. Oh and being a guard dog for my humans, they cant take care of themselves, so many strangers come by! bol Also, I LOVE getting my collar put on because that means i'm not getting a bath!
Pet-Peeves: Getting my stomach touched, getting bit by my mommys rabbits.
Favorite Toy: I love love love LOVE tennis balls!!! I go crazy.
Favorite Food: Kibbles and bits
Favorite Walk: Around our block
Best Tricks: I do a lot, sit, stay, lay down, beg, bang(play dead), shake, hide, roll-over, dance, jump, circle, fetch, get off, etc.
Arrival Story: Mommy has told me this story numorous times...
She was depressed, she had stomach issues and wanted a puppy to make her feel better. Grandma and Grandpa told her that if Mom would research, she could get a dog. It had to be small, couldnt shed, good temperment, etc. Mommy had found 2 kinds. A Bichon-Poodle mix (me) or a Chacy Ranior. Mom found a breeder about an hour away from home, with bich-poos. Grandma called and the breeder said he had 2 more puppys left in a litter that are living at his brother-in-laws house. He gave us the address to look at the puppys, and off we went. Mommy fell in love with a black and white puppy she named oreo. They adopted him and took him to the vet, he had giardia, ear mites, and some other things, and needed time 24/7, which my family didnt have. The breeder took him back and said it can live with his mom, who was retired, so he got all the attention he needed. Mommy called everyday to see how oreo was doing. One day, he peacefully passed away. Mom was devastated. The breeder said that a new litter of only 3 was born, and he was keeping 2, the other one was going up to be sold. They drove as fast as they could there, and the moment I saw them, I knew that they were my soul-family. I was 8 weeks old. I went home. I became Kooper. I went to the vet where I also had a Giardia Cyst, and ear mites. My grandparents were furious that both of us had the same thing. We got rid of the issues as soon as possible. I have been perfectly happy for over 2 years and now, with my breed of Bichon Frise, I have hip dysplasia. I get a pill everyday for the damage to go slower and when it gets bad I have to get surgery. I am not very excited but I know that I am in good hands.
Bio: I get attention 24/7 and i love people. My grandpa works at home so he gives me love and attention a lot. I love my life and i love my family.
Forums Motto: Kooper Pooper is a Keeper!
The Groups I'm In: ♥Mini-Mutts♥, Poodle Mixes!
The Last Forum I Posted In: puppy mouthing!
Mommy is leaving. She says its only for one night, but thats one night I dont get to sleep with her. I love Grandma and Grandpa, but I want my mommy, she is leaving soon and I dont want her to go...
Ah well, I will just bother my grandparents for the night, thats fun. Ooh, and I might get in the way of people seeing the 'Bella'. I dont know what she is, but she is like a small human...apparently she is my cousin, but she looks nothing like me. Well, I better go.
Kooper