As a fellow dog owner, you should know that telling stories about the wonderful things your pet does is never a problem...so here goes;
This is Luigi, he is a Bearded Collie (a.k.a. the shaggy dog, like Tim Allen's alter furry-ego in the movie). Luigi is ridiculously cute, and therefore he makes it hard for us to be upset with him for very long say if he uses my brand new blackberry phone as a chew toy, or shreds paper towels into a billion tiny peices, or tries to put our cat's head in his mouth. Anywho, our new favorite story is about when we took him to our friends house to stay for the weekend while my honey and I went away to get married (the hotel we stayed at didn't allow dogs, and we didn't want to stess him out, while we were busy being stressed out..nuff said there), and so as we were making sure he was comfortable in his new surroundings, and got along with our friends dog (also a Beardie, named Simba) they wanted to know how Luigi was arround pools, and right as I was going to tell them about his first pool/swimming experiance, we hear this loud splash! Gee, I wonder what happened? It was about 7:30pm, and duskie to dark outside, and obviously Luigi did not realize there was a pool where the pool was, and there he was swimming back toward us as we were running out to the back yard. We figured he went running out to where ever he was going, becuase he was a few feet away from the edge of the pool. Our friend pulled him out, while Al and I were blushing, and apologizing, and secretly praying to ourselves that this wouldn't become and ongoing occurence (he wouldn't go near the pool afterwords, not even with treat taunting).
And there you have it...oh yeah, we also have a cat named Steve that we rescued. He was a kitten and we found on our doorstep, literally, and well I love kittens, and I took him in, and Al loves animals in general, and Steve and Luigi play, play, play...Steve thinks he is a big as Luigi, and often gets the best of him.
Luigi is a year and a half old, and loves carrots, apples and pupperonies,and cheese, and Steve is almost a year old and is always trying to eat the dog food, and sometimes he bites my head, which is weird, and funny, and sometimes hurts...oh well. I love them both more than anything, they make my day...everyday.
chow for now
leigh
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She was adopted so have no idea what she's
made of. She's a tennis
ballaholic, loves to hang her head out the window when going for a
ride but she barks at trucks,bicyclists, joggers -you name it, and she
loves to snuggle.She loves to take my bras and shake and stretch them
and show them off to my neighbors.(she has a doggie door so I can't
control what she takes outside with her when I'm not looking!)
I love her!
