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Likes: Snuggling, my stuffed squeeky bones, walks, car rides, playing "keep away from mommy" with my tennis balls
Pet-Peeves: Boy, do I hate the vet
Favorite Toy: Stuffed squeeky furry bone - currently, the tiger print one.
Favorite Food: PEOPLE FOOD! Though, Mom doesn't let me have that very often.
Favorite Walk: Around the neighborhood
Best Tricks: I'm very good with tricks! Lay down, pray, roll over, dance, shake, say please, beg. Only thing is, since Mommy taught me to say please, I get so excited that I forget the other tricks and say please over and over no matter what Mom tells me to do.
Arrival Story: Daddy always had beagles, Mom had "mutts" (referred to as mixed breeds now for political correctness). Daddy wanted another Beagle if they were going to get a dog. But a dog was most definitely NOT an option in the foreseeable future. Proved them wrong! HA!
So, Mom went with a friend to the pet store to get her son a bird. She says that is the only reason, she was NOT looking for another pet.
When they walked in, there I am in a cage at the front of the store. So, Mom being Mom, she stopped to say hello. WELL, I ignored everyone else and went over to her and let her scratch my ears and licked her hand. She fell in love. But remember, NO DOG!
So, she went to the back with her friend and they picked out a bird and came back to the register. She walked by the cage again and I immediately went right to her again, ignoring everyone else. She KNEW it was fate, but what would Dad say? They didn't even have a fence or a lawn yet! But, Dad's birthday was coming up very soon, she figured she could get me as "his gift". So, she put a deposit on me so they wouldn't sell me to someone else.
She told Dad when she got home that she found his birthday gift and took him to see me. He didn't seem entirely convinced, but he agreed.
I came home the next day and it has been (mostly) wonderful since :)
Although I am officially "Daddy's" dog, Mommy has my heart and I can be found with her at all times.
Bio: I have an older sister who's a cat named Dixie. She hated me at first and hid in the basement for 2 weeks. She hissed and growled at me whenever she saw me and swatted at me whenever I got near her! One time she swatted me and cut my tongue! Boy, did that HURT!
She's better now, though, guess she got used to me. Really, she only takes a swing at me if I get too close or sniff her butt. I don't get it, any self respecting dog is going to sniff another animals butt, but she doesn't seem to like that.
Forums Motto: Did you say treat?
The Groups I'm In: ☞Snoop Dog Beagleys, Got Spots?, Beagle Buddies, For the Love of Beagles
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Nothing much new to report. Playing, sleeping, snuggling, eating, treats, what more could a dog ask for??
Well, there was the week at the kennel while Mommy and Daddy went away. I really don't like the kennel, I don't like having Mommy out of my sight, so a week with no Mommy is REALLY REALLY hard on me!
When I saw her again, I was so very excited! Maybe it was a little over-dramatic, but I was jumping and whining and screaming (that's what Mom says it sounds like) THERE'S MOMMY again and I'm going home!!! YEAH!
Mom brought me home some PIZZA! Just 2 small slices from an organic doggie bakery in Birch Run, Michigan. But, darn, they were GOOD!
So, I'm back home, all is back to normal and I'm happy again.
Yes, I'm in trouble. Guess it's not quite so bad because the cat was in the cathouse today too!
I was happily sitting on the couch leaning on Mom and reading diaries and looking at the cute dogs with Mom when Dixie decided that SHE wanted to sit with Mom. So, she was sneaky about it, but she tried to edge in between Mommy and I so she could have all the lovins. Mommy is wise to her ways, though and told her no, Molly was here first and made her go away.
As for me, not sure what exactly I did wrong, but I've been in trouble quite a bit tonight. I think my new name is "Molly GET" or "Molly NO!"
I got the Molly NO one when the phone rang and Mom left her dinner plate on the end table. I went and cleaned it for her and she yelled at me. WHAT DID I DO WRONG?!?!?!? I was only helping!
Mom and I had a good romp with the squeeky stuffed bone today and she gave us some yogurt. Then, she played with the cat with the red light. I wanted to play too and that didn't make Mom happy. The light it kind of boring, I chase it around for a bit, but the cat is much more inviting. That didn't go over too well, though. Mom told me to go lay down and "GET" and the cat whacked me.
Oh, my life is so hard. I'm ready for a nap now, there's nothing interesting going on any way.
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