March 5th 2009 2:14 pm
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I THINK? (we think) that I am as big as I will get. Over 3 weeks ago, I weighed 7 lbs.5 oz. and when they just weighed me at da Vet, I'd only gained one half ounce & weighed 7 lbs 5.5 oz. I'm Nine & a half months old so you can prolly Stick a fork in it ~ I'm Done! BOL!

I already think I'm da biggest dog around here, even though I'm da middle weight, heh heh heh ;) I've become quite the bow bandit. Our groomer, Diane, can't even put a bow in our top knots, well, make that Molly & Gracie's top knots. They don't even make it home. Mommie got upset a few weeks ago when we got home and she took us out of our shared crate and two out of three bows were missing, even after she took us & all the blankies and toys out to search. She was not amused to be on the lookout for something purple, at a later time, if you get my drift. She is trying to correct this behavior, but I am quite sassy. As long as it's my idea, I'm agreeable, and if not, I will make a growling noise they call "the racoon". I sometimes do it when I don't want to be combed or just if I am moved from point A to point B, without my consent. It happens a lot if I'm sleepy. I'm keeping Gracie and Molly on their toes, that's fur sure. Grace is DEF. my partner in crime. I can still hop like a Bunny, espec. when I'm on a leash, going for a walk. I wake up before everyfur else and Mommie puts me down, off the bed, then I bark at her and when she reaches fur me,I back up and hop & bark. I want her to get up and chase me! She did get up to catch me, so now I try to play this game EVERY morning!!! It sure is FUN!