Lhasa Apso rescue dog, now called Kira. I'm about 10 years old (we'll never know for sure) and was adopted on June 23, 2007 from Furbaby Rescue (link below).
Aunt Diane: Mom's friend and co-worker. Aunt Diane loves it when I visit her 'cause I'm not a barky dog and like to curl up with her on the sofa. Sometimes when we're there Mom gets nervous, thinking I might pee in Aunt Diane's home. I'm sure I won't 'cause I'm a Big Girl and trained very well, but Mom still gets nervous...even Aunt Diane tells Mom to leave me alone! That's funny when Mom gets yelled at by her!
Aunt Lorriane: Mom's friend and Real Estate Agent, and sometimes my babysitter. She gives me treats and comes to visit me when Mom is away for a long time.
DogBook: My very own Facebook page.
Flosser:(aka Flosser Game): OhMyGodTheBestGameEver! Mom tosses the toy down the hallway (or across the lawn), I run and grab it, bring it back to Mom, growl like I don't want her to take it, then shove one end in her hand so she tugs it away from me. Mom usually gets it then she throws it again so I can run and grab it and we start all over. I can play this game for hours and hours, though Mom gets bored sooner.
KiraBurger: Child hamburger from any fast food burger place (McDonalds is my favourite, but Burger King works too!)
Oven Mitt Game (OMG!): So Mom puts on this old ugly green oven mitt and shadow boxes with me. I try to grab the oven mitt, mostly catching the thumb part, then Mom brushes my teeth with her thumb! That's OK, though - we still have fun and it's OK if I grab the oven mitt with my teeth 'cause it barely hurts Mom at all :-)
Pizza Bones: The crusty end of a pizza slice
Willy (aka SirWillyCat): 16 1/2 year old black and white tuxedo cat adopted January 7, 1994, when he was 5-6 months old, from the Edmonton, Alberta SPCA.
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How are you doing? Just stopped in to say Merry Christmas
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