I think I'd like to have a job. But really, it's more than that - I have a s p i r a t i o n s. We walk past Pixar every day - and some day, I just KNOW someone there will see me and make me their next model. I so hope it's a character with superpowers! That would be great. What should my superpower be?
[Sigh] Someday......
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Friday, December 31, 2010
My Two Best Friends
I have two best friends. Rocket - a corgi mix who lives down the hall, and Little Ugly. Little Ugly is something that Foster Lady calls "durable". All I know is he's wonderful - even if he's not stuffed up fat anymore. The best is when we are all together playing. Even though Rocket is smaller than me, he is also "durable" and we have great fun together. Here we are, the three amigos...And here we are again - sitting quietly after a very good play!
Thursday, December 9, 2010
It's ON!
I've been so busy learning manners and catching up on all that training time I missed while in the shelter, that I haven't had time to visit with you. But now, here I am.
Who am I? I am a goofy, baby-brained Orc Pup who loves life and just about everything in it - except cats and squirrel's (but that's a post for another day). I wake up wagging, happy and eager for adventure because I am a Dog of Action. You game?
I got sprung from the joint when I was about a year old - so I spent time in the shelter as a pup. Before then, I lived with people who loved on my cute self, so the time I spent in the shelter was hard, lonely, and I didn't learn much. When I got out I was still a puppy brain in a big old dome with a bulky grown-up body to match. Everyone said I needed "manners" and to "respect personal space". Foster Lady said something about "arrested development" but she laughed when she said it so it must be OK.
And besides, she says "Good Boy!" a lot so I must be doing something right.
Here's a photo of my doing one of my favorite things - kissing up kids that we find on our walks!
Who am I? I am a goofy, baby-brained Orc Pup who loves life and just about everything in it - except cats and squirrel's (but that's a post for another day). I wake up wagging, happy and eager for adventure because I am a Dog of Action. You game?
I got sprung from the joint when I was about a year old - so I spent time in the shelter as a pup. Before then, I lived with people who loved on my cute self, so the time I spent in the shelter was hard, lonely, and I didn't learn much. When I got out I was still a puppy brain in a big old dome with a bulky grown-up body to match. Everyone said I needed "manners" and to "respect personal space". Foster Lady said something about "arrested development" but she laughed when she said it so it must be OK.
And besides, she says "Good Boy!" a lot so I must be doing something right.
Here's a photo of my doing one of my favorite things - kissing up kids that we find on our walks!
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