Nicknames: Hugh John Mungo Grant was shortened to Hugh Mungo which was shortened to Mungo. Prince, Go Go, Puppy, Puppy Love, Love, Baby boy, Mungolo, Badass, Bubba, Boudreaux, Piggy Puppy, Forever Puppy. Gotcha Date: May 22nd 2009 Birthday: April 11th 2009 Likes: Jack! Braxton! Mom! Taunting kitties! Jumpin' in the shower! Sleeping under blankets. ♥ Pet-Peeves: He does not like for his head to be touches. He also does not like to be toweled off after splashing and playing in the tub. Favorite Toy: Gigi! Favorite Food: ZiwiPeak! Cheeseburgers! Sardines! Shrimp! Addiction Unagi & Seaweed! Coconut! Tripett! Goat Cheese! Lamb! Peanut Butter! Feta Cheese! Carrots (5/28/11)! Cherry Tomatoes (6/8/11)! Pineapple (6/11/11)! Hotdogs (8/7/11)! Favorite Walk: He's always happy to go whereever. Best Tricks: He gives kisses by only pressing lips and without slipping the tongue. Following in Jack's pawsteps, he has been known to hike his leg on unsuspecting people, and sometime even animals. Burping after every meal. Arrival Story: Mungo is one of a litter of six puppies. He joined the pack at only 5 weeks 6 days old. He was about a third of the size of his litter mates, with the exception of one who was even smaller than him. Sadly, that puppy did not survive. Mungo was born with multiple congenital defects of the eyes resulting in him not producing tears and being partially blind. His much larger litter mates inadvertently caused further injuries to his eyes during play. He also suffers from hydrocephalus and seizures. He doesn't know all of that! Forums Motto: Prince Prodigy Puppy The Last Forum I Posted In: 1
True Chews: We're so excited to have found chicken fillet chews and bully sticks made in the USA! Most are made in China so we do not trust that they're safe. Mungo is a happy boy enjoying his favorite treats again made by True Chews.
Today, I turned 3 years old. Even though there weren't many who thought I'd see today, my family has faith that Jack is watching over me. And, I'm not leaving Momma. Promise.
Haagen-Dazs vanilla ice cream for lunch and, once it cooled down in the evening, outside to enjoy the weather and for birthday photos. Finally, family time. The best part.
And, next year, when I'm leading the pack again, I'll be partying like a rockstar for my 4th Barkday Pawty!
My barkday is today! I am two years old! For some reason, Mama is calling it the "terrible twos." I don't feel terrible at all. If anything, I feel more wise. Yes, I am definitely more wise.
Today, Mom decided to take our fall photos with tiny pumpkins and a scarecrow. The scarecrow was tiny too but very scary! As soon as I saw it, I bolted. Even though Braxton and Presley were spared, I was not about to risk my life for a cute photo!
Dogster Obsessions: The Starter Kit for Dogs by Wildebeest
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