The kind folks at Long Live Cats and Dogs are holding an adoption event for Boo and me because we’ve been both looking for a forever home in… well… forever it seems.
C’mon down on Saturday March 2nd between 1-3 pm and come say hi! Address is 2255 East Hastings in East Van (2 blocks West of Nanaimo)
Feel free to buy me duck feet or other treats while you’re there *wink, wink, nudge, nudge*
I received a wonderful parcel from Meghan! Check it out! I’m such a pro by now when it comes to opening parcels. I’m so good at it, that my foster parents hired me as paper shredder, I prep all the cardboard for the recycling box.
In other news – I HAVE GRADUATED TO THE BIG BED! That’s right! I have matured a little over the last few weeks. I’m starting to know the difference between my toys and my foster parents’ stuff. I know I’m allowed to chew my toys but apparently chewing their stuff is baaaad. So…. They now trust me loose in the house for some time and I have been loose in the house at night because I just go and sleep under my foster mom’s duvet all snuggled up against her. She says I’m an awesome little bedbug and it’s really nice to have a warm little puppy under the duvet during those cold winter nights. Her only complaint – Apparently I snore. I also did one of my famous fart n’ dashes the other day. I tooted loudly under the duvet and then dashed out leaving my foster mom suffer.
I’m doing really well outside too. We took it really slow over the past 6 months until I was really comfortable and wouldn’t panic anymore. Now we’re expanding my comfort zone and although I’m a bit nervous, I don’t panic and look to my foster parents and canine siblings for guidance. I sometimes even ask to take a longer route now if I see one of my friends up the street. It no longer takes me 15 minutes to get out to the door or an hour just to go around the block. My foster parents often praise me and say that I’m a very brave girl.
I’m still looking for my forever home. My foster parents wish they could keep me but apparently “strata” (whatever that is) says that they are only allowed one permanent dog. I suggested that they send Charlie away and keep me instead but they said that he’s still their #1 and that they are responsible dog owners. They are buying a lottery ticket every week though
If you are interested in adopting me, you can find more on the Bully Buddies website
Btw – My foster mom also posted some other videos and pictures of me on the Bully Buddies FB page. Her computer still has a virus and she doesn’t like to type a lot on the laptop so we’ve been more active on FB lately than the blog.
I’ve been wearing my antlers for the last 2 days now when I go outside for a walk around the neighborhood. My foster mom said it’s an excellent ice breakers and makes people fall in love with me and Pit Bull type dogs. It totally works! I get so many nice comments when we’re out and about and some people even asked if they could take a picture. I’m an excellent ambassadog!
Today my friend Miyeko stopped by and she bought me this awesome collar that goes nicely along with the Christmas theme and now people can also hear me when I come because of the bells. AWESOMESAUCE!
She also gave me a new toy and chewie…. Charlie and Boo also got goodies and she made a nice donation to Bully Buddies. Yay! Thanks so much, Miyeko!
BTW – Don’t forget to check out the BB Online auction and place your bids as it ends tomorrow December 9 at 9 pm! It’s on the BB Facebook Page.
I love me a good party. My puppy friend Kuttu down in Texas turned 10 a few days ago and his lovely family treated him to whipping cream.
I told my foster mom that we HAVE TO throw a little party in his honor. Of course with WHIPPING CREAM. I mean HELLO!?! WHIPPING CREAM!!!!
This waiting is torture!!! The anticipation is killing me!
It’s coming, I can almost reach it!
Dear whipping cream, meet mah belleh! Mmmmh!
More please!
Whipping cream gives me crazy eyes…
Going to apply for the next “Got Milk?” commercial.
I’d much rather have it in my mouth though! Mmmh!
I’d like to do this every day… whipping cream in nose (oops) and all! Sadly my foster mom says that we’re back to my healthy raw diet only for a little while.