Favorite Toy: plastic hangers, socks, underwear, ink pens, shoes, really anything he is not supposed to have!
Favorite Food: Everything, we have not found anything he doesn't like.
Favorite Walk: He loves to go outside and listens well, he is the only one of the trio that comes when called!
Best Tricks: Jumping off couches in a single bound, then breaking his leg! Superman he is not!
Arrival Story: We went to get him in Camden last night. We found him on the internet and decided we were ready to get another dog after our loss of Bonnie. He will never replace her but we needed to move on. He is precious, hyper, and scared of everything...hopefully he will grow out of the scared part.
Forums Motto: Is it a bird, a plane, no it's SUPERBEAN
Guess what my Dogster friends....I am a Daddy. Yes, Chloe had 4 puppies 3 weeks ago and Mommy says they are my responsibility!
Don't worry Mommy is upset that she let us "get together" She thought she had stopped it but apparently not!
But now she is talking about after the first of the year getting me "fixed" Do any of you know what that means? The cats are laughing at me when I ask them.
Daddy keeps telling me I have responsibilities now and need to go out and get a job to support my family...I try to tell him I have no job skills other than jumping really high and biting strangers...I don't think there is a job market for those particular set of skills! So I just try to go see the babies and Chloe beats me up....Dang she is hateful! You think she would be more grateful!
Anyway...Just wanted you all to know I am a father!
Okay, as mommy writes this for me she is still a little mad at me...but it is funny or at least Daddy thought it was.
Yesterday Mommy and Daddy took us outside to do our business when they got home. We were all in the yard and Mommy was talking to Chloe when she felt something warm on her leg...and then she heard Daddy laughing his butt off and looked down...guess what? I was peeing on her leg...just hiked my leg and let loose all down her leg, pants and shoes....she was not happy with me...but she doesn't understand! She is my territory!!!
And the law won! I am in big trouble. I have been using my super powers to escape the confines of the yard fortress. Daddy fixed all the holes so I dug a nice deep one under the back fence. Then they fixed that...so I just climb over! I showed them! But here is the deal. I went across the street and got a little growly and tried to bite the neighbor...they called animal control. Daddy had to talk to them about me...I have to stay in yard or there will be $150 dollar fine...if I bite someone that is it for the Bean...Mommy is not happy. I guess I won't be going out by myself anymore! Daddy is on his way to buy some fencing to keep me in...I don't know how they are going to keep me from climbing over....we will see. Just hope I don't get in bigger trouble!