What I like about my dog
What's not to like? She's smart, pretty, and tolerant of me and the cats', um, vivid personalities. Oh, what the hey, we're all happy neurotics in this household.
What's not to like? She's smart, pretty, and tolerant of me and the cats', um, vivid personalities. Oh, what the hey, we're all happy neurotics in this household.
She's never said. My tolerance for and enjoyment of her quirks? Our walks? Or maybe the food bowl she gets twice a day.
Um, everyone at my local dog park? I'd estimate high double digits there.
A miniature tiger--oh, wait, wait. I already have one of those--it's called a calico :)
Why yes, my left ear sticks up all the way and my right ear flops at the tip (technically called semi-pricked). I'm usually a good kid, and even better when I've had exercise--unless there are bunnies around. Then it's 'Mom, who? what?' I like to in-line skate with my Mom (Mom 'blades, I jog), and we can go 4 miles in about 45 minutes. A day later and I wanna do it again! Lucky for me, so does Mom. Whether or not we get to, unfortunately, is a whole different story--she has to keep us in kibble, y'see....
