It wasn't too long after I grew accustomed to my turf on 53rd Avenue that the whole pack was forced to evacuate the den in an incident I prefer to call the great flood of Christmas 1995. It wasn't long before we were living in a much more spacious den on Mathew Street, near lots of parks and playgrounds. It was there that I gave up my puppyhood and moved into the working world.
Running and Playing...
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I had a close friend named Nikki, who stayed with me for about a year in our new den. She's a Shetland Sheepdog who I was always willing to lend an ear to. I havent seen her for a while though, but I sure she's happy! Here's a few choice pics of us playing in the snow in our backyard.
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| Did I mention that I love the outdoors... all the smells, mud, and prickly things really make my day! Here's one of me on a hiking trip in Western Maryland! | |
| | Even better is Great Falls, there are lots of nooks and crannies that are perfect for a lap dog my size! |
| Still, nothing beats a good swim... I do it doggy style. Here is me preparing to be the next loch ness monster... | |
| | And, if you don't believe I can play the part, check out my last acting job as a vampire! |
| With everything else, I just want to say that I show my respect for my heritage at every opportunity, by bringing retrieving all those things that my pack leader truly desires... | |
In my future I have BIG plans. I'm working on being
a regional director over all things round, as well as training for a rescue
dog! Think I'm qualified?