Sex: Female Weight: 51-100 lbs
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Hello My darlings, my name is Peaches but My human likes to call me Peach-Girl, Shorty and Little Peach. It is a pleasure to meet you.
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I simply love playing "race track" in the middle of the house.
I cannot stand cacouphonous beings or objects. I do not like children at all. They are the most monsterous creatures on the face of the planet. I also absolutely detest skateboards... and children on skateboards... don't get me started on that!
The best toy that I have right now is my lamb's wool mailman. It's jingle and squeak are so pleasant and cheery!
I find the peanut butter rawhide chips to be highly delectable!
Any place there is no children is just marvelous with me. I greatly enjoy walking on main streets with my human and showing her all the carss that go by. I also find it highly amusing when cats on the street try to get my attention. those silly fools!
My best trick definately is rolling old beer bottles out of the kitchen into the living room and onto my bed.
I was very bored hanging out doing nothing in Caliente, Mexico after a lusterous racing career. Too many Pina coladas, too much time, you know how these things go. And, my publicist was falling down on the job, that bugger! So as any respectable racing star would do, I decided I would come home to California for a holiday, andn while I was staying at the foster spa, rejuvinating myself, a very entertaining and loveable human came to visit at the spa. She offered to let me extend my visit indefinately, in a luxurious full-service inn. Not even I could argue with that!
Peaches had a short life, but a life that most greyhounds don't get to lead. She got to learn how to play and be a real family member. She even found her voice and got her bark back. She learned how to be a big sister to Samson. Her last good run in the dog park was only hours before she went to be with G-d on Thursday, June 22, 2006. We were lucky to be loved by her.
The Rainbow Bridge is Heavenly
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April 5th 2006 10:30 am
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Hear Ye Hear Ye!
Tis I my darlings and I am most pleased to announce the Royal Appointment of Samson, who will now be known as Page and Junior advisor to my wonderful Royal self! We are planning a most Royal welcome for Samson and his mother, Lady J, who are moving from Canada to become part of our happy and dignified household.
It is so wonderful to bring new blood into the mainstream of kingdom life. And to start training one early in connection with Royal responsibility, Noblese oblige, is ever so marvelous. It is refreshing that Samson will not lower himself to common dining and already Lady J insists on nothing but the best in nourishment for the young Page Samson.
Ah, my dear courtiers, the excitement of even thinking of all this has Us very fatigued, time for the Royal nap.
December 24th 2005 11:27 am
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Well my darlings, another year has come and gone and the royal domain is all a flurry of activity as the humans rush about looking for marinated rawhide, greenies and savory rib bones for the royal stocking.
I am still not sure why the humans insist on blinky lights and a fake tree... natural trees are much more fun to try chewing when one is bored! I have noticed that on the television most trees have lovely packages to unwrap and I certainly am very capable of unwrapping..but there are no gifts under our tree..... hmmmmm... I wonder why my humans don't want We Royals to open their gifts? Would it not be most helpful to accomplish the task early on so they can relax from their dedicated labors to Us???!
Of course, nothing pleases we royals more than the exquisite aromas eminating from the kitchen of our comfey cozy abode. Surely, the extra ham and spaghetti casserole must be for MY dinner. I wonder what the humas will eat to celebrate? Hmmmm, perhaps I should be kind, generous and share the bounty.... oh, why not? If Scrooge could spare a goose for Tiny Tim, certainly I could do better, being the wonderfully loving Royal that I am.... cannot afford protests from the royal subjects! At any rate, I am not moving from the observation level during the preparation, after all, it is MY food!
Fa la la la la, and a Good King Wenseslas to you all!
May 2nd 2005 12:42 pm
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Well my loyal subjects, I must confess that even we Royals do succumb to mischief now and again. Yesterday as I was strolling through the kitchen I came upon, of all things, a freshly baked birthday cake. My human had been preparing this cake for her daughter's birthday, but there was no one about at the moment.
I being Royal and quite the professional taste tester decided that no good birthday celebration is complete without verification that said cake is worthy, I mean truly WORTHY of celebratory events!!!
Early in life we Royals are trained to find valuable items and certainly a freshly baked cake hidden under a towel at the back of the stove qualifies. Imagine my joy at finding the cake was better with each tasty mouthful.... oh dear, hmmmmm.... not much cake left. No one would notice all those tiny crumbs on the floor if I leave the cake plate towards the back of the stove. Oh yes, and no one will notice the crumbs all over the stove since they have fallen down into the flame pans.... Where is that footman with the dustbroom????
Alas my darlings.... the deed was discovered and I was exiled off the island for the remainder of the evening. A new cake was baked and is now hidden in the microwave away from my most capable testing jaws. I will have to go to the Royal chapel and pray that the humans are not disappointed without further Royal quality control.
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