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Leave a bone for Oreo (given away)
Nicknames: oreo the ogre Mc Fuzzer Fuzzball, fuzzy, Mr fuzz, basicly anything to so with being fuzzy!
Doggie Dynamics:
Likes: he loves exploring the woods, and small squeaky toys that squeak very loud. And trying to beat up the goats, and sheep... that dosen't work very well...
Pet-Peeves: getting chewed by the other dogs, even though he soposively is the alpha male, and getting beat up by the goats.
Favorite Toy: His very loud Squeaky bear.
Favorite Food: Lamb is his favorite, but he likes other meat too.
Favorite Walk: Next to the neighbors house where he can play with their dog a shiba inu named yoshi. They are best buddies!
Best Tricks: Spinning around, and dancing. he is the best trained dog i have ever had!
Arrival Story: well, I wanted a little dog for my x-mas present, and i saw a add in the mewspaper for 300 dollar pomeranian pups. Well, we went to the breeders house, and sure enough, there were 7 little pom pups. But oreo was the only one with white feet, and also the first one to walk up to me. So i picked him up, dad wrote a check to the breeder, and we went home. Later we would find out all the secrets the pom pup hid.
Bio: Well, if you want to know the secrets here they are! one day we went on a hike that included walking across a bridge, so we started across it. Bad idea. Oreo fell off. He went hurtling down into the water, and later, we found out the poor dog was blind. Then, even farther later, we found out the breeder was a puppymiller! she had borrowed the two so called parents which were just her neighbors two pet poms, and took some of the pups she needed to sell over to her house. We were tricked. We know he is at least half pom, but we think his other half is chiwawa. Sorry i do not know how to spell that word. Know you know the story of oreo the blind pom cross pup.
Forums Motto: Did you say Milk-bone?!!!
The Groups I'm In: Blind Dogs & The People Who Love Them, Those Who Support Shelters
oreo has the size of a chihuaua, and the fuzzyness of a pomeranian. Oh yeah. and the spirit of a lion.
Grr.... sometimes i feel like ripping Drover's head off. Wanna know what he did now!? he ate ALL of the doggie treats, so mommie said "dang you drover! I am just going to bake you some dog treats in the oven so i don't have to put up with spending all of my money on dog treats, and then having you gobble them all down in 2 seconds." so thats what mom did! She baked them in the oven, and when they came out, they sure smelled delicious. The momie said "hey! i could sell these at the county fair and call them Oreo's Bakery delicious doggie treats!" So now mommie is going to go to the library and the book store and find some dog treat recipes. so far, she had a breath buster's dog treat recipe (which involves using FRESH mint from her garden) and a peanut butter recipe which is the one i got to taste this weekend! Yummy! We cannot bake the breath buster dog treats until summer, because the mint only grows in the summer. Mommie says she will make me a batch as soon as she has some mint leaves cause i have really bad breath... Yeah. it smells like dead fish. Gross isen't it? Well, now i will start on the thunder storms part. I hate thunder storms! I am not like those dogs who whine and bark when there is a thunder storm, I simply go cuddle on the bed with mom... I just figured that out this weekend. this weekend I was in my first severe thunder storm. it was really scary. at first mom thought it would turn into a tornado, and we are very lucky it diden't. So what do i do? i go cuddle up as close as I can to mommie! Hey i was scared guys, and when a guy gets scared he either wets his pants or cuddles up to mommie! hey, don't laugh at me! You would have done it too! have you ever been in a severe thunder storm or a tornado? well in this one there were winds 105 miles per hour, there was lightning striking really close, and there was half dollar sized hail! Good thing the sheepies have shingles on their barn! well, thats about it. I have to go on chicken patrol now. Bye!
My mom just got a whole bunch of baby chicks from the amish guy down the road. ISome of them are laying hens, and some of them are americanas. americanas are hens that lay colered eggs. Even though the chicks are very mean to me (they peck me on the nose) I feel it is only right that I protect them for my mommie. I bark at anything that comes near them. Mommie says i am a good watchdog.
sigh. Mom says i cannot go outside exept to do my buisness toaday. Oh well. I can just mock drover and hankie from inside the window, because they have to stay outside as usual! haha! uhoh. HANKIE! STOP BOTHERING THE BABY CHICKS OR I WILL CHEW YOUR BIG BUTT OFF!!! BARK! BARK!BARK! YAP! AND THAT SHOULD SHOW YOU NOT TO MESS WITH A CHI-POM ON DUTY!!! sorry there. I just heard dumb old hank hassling the chicks. I am very protective of those chicks you know. However, he can do whatever he wants with the dumb old goats. They are sooooo mean to me. you see once since i am blind i thought one of the goats legs was a tree and i kinda... well, peed on it. ever since then, me and the goats have been enimies. THANK YOU MOM! she told me that since easter is over now, she found a whole bunch of those honey's bakery organtic dog treats on sale at wall-mart, for only 50 cents, so i will have a special treat when i finish with my supper! Mom is sooo nice. every week she spends all of her money on dog treats and toys for ME! oooh goodie! thanks mommie! To the bed to eat some leftover hotdog!Momie says i am a very smart little dog because whenever i get a treat, or anything else from her, i hide under the bed so the other dogs cannot get it from me! of course the other dogs are not in here right now, so i really have no need to hide, but you never know what that hank might do... once he stole a ribeye steak right from under mommies uncle's nose off the grill and gobbles it down in about three seconts! but that is another story... please comment on my journal enteries if you like them otherwise, how do i know if anyone is really looking at them or not? bye bye for now! i am off to see if there is some way to dissasemble the refrigerator and maybe get those pork chops mommie was going to have for dinner! yummy...
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