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June 21st 2006 12:40 pm
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I have two little boys, Dasher my Yorkie and Mickey the Maltese. I have never seen such a devoted companion in my life. Mickey I believe had pretty bad life. I got him from rescue. He was so scared he would put his head down all of the time. I would say Mickey you are a Maltese you come from Royalty and I would hold his head up in my hands.
He would run underbeds becsuae he was afraid of every thing. It took time but now Mickey is trustful and he hold his head up all of the time and he runs from no one But he is a barker.
He was 7 years old when he came home to me and He trusted me a stranger to love him and to to make sure he was ok after years of being mistreated. He is always by my side . He the sweetest little boy in the world. And I love him to death. How can I not be devoted to Mickey after he let me put his life in my hands.
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February 9th 2005 8:22 pm
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They did it. I went under duress but I got groomed. I know that I am a Maltese and we are suppose to be extremely clean. But I am set in my ways and I like a Flea or two. Mommy is outraged. She gave in and said I am allowed ONE flea if I go get groomed. The lady who did my hair said I was handsome. Well I already know that. I thought I would give her a hard time, but she was so nice. When mommy picked me up she didn’t recognize me. She said I look like I have a Dutch Boy hairstyle. I don’t know what that means but I wasn’t getting any top knot. She is trying her best to take a picture of me. Let her take a picture of that Yorkie Dasher, he loves I. He is the most spoiled dog in the world and he loves going to the Spa. He got all primed preened Puffed and poofed. He smells like the perfume counter at Bloomingdaleson Valentines Day. Mommy told the hairstylist to give him the Schnauzer cut. He loves it. Now he looks serious all of the time. Mom said he has a face of a Angel..yeah right. She won’t feel that way after she finds out about him driving her car and his Chocolate cartel. All I know is I am not going to the Spa for a while. I am going to collect a few more fleas in the meantime
January 20th 2005 11:35 am
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Oh my God, saved by a doctors appointment. Today would of been the worst day in my whole life. Me and my brother Dasher were suppose to go to the groomer!! Dasher being a Yorkshire Terrier and the most spoiled dog in the world has been in a tizzy for the last few weeks. I had not a clue why. He kept on barking about going to a Spa. Not knowing what he was barking about I just thought he was going AWAY for a few weeks so I can be alone with MY mommy. No such luck. I have been successful in avoiding a bath and a GOOD hair brushing even though Mommy went out and got all this stuff for white dogs. Special shampoo and conditioner all sorts of things. I heard her talk about it to her mommy. Well as soon as that junk came into the house I let her know. A flea or two is a good thing. She put her foot down and put that flea stuff on me. But not that pansy shampoo. Anyway Dasher let on what the Spa was Friday and I said no way. Over my dead body. Well my wishes came true when Mommy came down with something called Bursitis and could not move her arm. She called and cancelled until the 1st. That Yorkie is mad as you know what but I am happy as a flea on a Maltese.
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