Bo Is A Bloodhound

I has a neighbor. His name is Bo. Bo is a bloodhound. He started out little like me, but now he is big, furs! We think Bo rocks. Bo bays in the middle of the night and all us furs go running out to see what Bo has to say. My Mom says itz lik he's call revelry! It z okay if Bo calls at 3:00 a.m. , furs, 'cuz we luv Bo. We fly out the doggie door even if we wuz all asleep. My Mom says Bo will be going to live somewhere else, cuz his Mom doesn't luv him. This makes us all sad, my Mom, too. She says it will be better for Bo 'cuz she wants him to go to a home where he is luved and appweceated. I will sure miss Bo.

Bird In Da Bed

I do love to sleep wif my Mom. I likes to cozy up as close as I can get to her. My Mom rescued me from the streets and I luvs her. My Mom luved that toad I bwung her so much I got her an even better gift. I noticed a bird under the bush in my yard. Yes, furs my Mom never even thought I would catch it -cuz I little and young and all. But guess what furs, I did! My Mom was in bed and watching t.v. and I plopped him right on the bed. I was smiling so big -cuz I think this was better than the toads, furs. My Mom DID get real excited over my birdie gift. He wasn't moving anymore but he was nice and so soft. She called for my Dad and in her excitement sheets and pillows and all went flying all over da room, furs! This gift was so special that my Mom sent the sheets and blankets straight to the washer ( I don't quite understand this part), but they were so excited! I'm looking for more gifts for my Mom-she is speshul and her deserves it! I luv my mom, furs!

I Luvs Toads!

Why do those toads get in holes in da yard? I luv toads. When my Mom had back surgery I took her my very fust toad. She had to use a "grabber" to pick things up 'cause her back hurted. She didn't have her glasses on and couldn't tell what I bwung her. She picked my toad up wid der grabber and touched it! Oh, I could tell she luved that toad by da way she screamed! Now, I know how to bwing them in the house, through my doggie door with out smushing them or nuthin' . I learned that this way they hops longer! If you look at my profile page you will see a pic of me toad diggin' wif my head in the ground. I do luv toads. Do you luv toads, too furs?

I Has A Black & Pink Tongue

Do you has a pink & black tongue? I think my tongue is very interesting. My Mom found a web site with other furs with pink & black tongues. Some furs has all black tongues. Do you like black & pink tongues on your furs? Check out this website:
www.columbusdogconnection.com/BlackTongue Debate.htm
There is all kinds of furs with nice tongues. Of course pink tongues are nice, too. My brother Bandit had the Softest pink tongue and gave my Mom lots of sweet soft kisses with his pinky tongue. But, now he has crossed the bridge and my Mom & Dad miss those sweet soft kisses from his pinky tongue. There is a picture of me and my pinky black tongue on my page. I know you will wants to see it!

My First Christmas

Wow! I am so glad to have a new brother for Christmas! He is a one year old sheltie rescued from a puppy mill. I am having to teach him to PLAY! I know how to mdo that very well, since I adopted my family. You see, I was put out in a neighborhood and abandoned when I was 5 weeks old! I wanted to be friends with the dogs in the neighborhood( who by the way all look alike, just different sizes). They chased me and were not friendly at all! I ran into Joe & Kim's yard. They took me right in. Boy, was I relieved! The only thing was that I was COVERED with fleas and I had to get a three hour bath to rid myself of all of them, but I did feel better! I am small and was even smaller then! I am so glad to have a home at Christmas! I have been in my home since I was a tiny pup. My older BIG sister Song Star taught me about going potty outside. She taught me to use a doggie door! That is the best thing in the world! I fLY in and out as fast as I can. Song Star is great, she was a fast runner at the dog track and then was retired (she's happy about that!). The only problem was that she is getting a little too old to want to play, and truthfully when she does she can be scary! There are alot of long legs prancing , running and playbowing all around me. I needed a play mate. My Dad lost his sheltie boy to cancer right after I moved in and so thats how I got my brother Rickie! I have taught him all there is to know about house manners and doggie doors and TREATS! He's bigger than me but I can wrestle and play with him just like a big dog. Most of the time it's my idea! Ricky likes to play. He had a bad start in life and was rescued from a puppy mill at age 1 where all he ever knew was a 10x10 pen. None of that here! We run and play and have a great time. So my first Christmas was a very nice one. I love my family!