One 30 something year old boy, (er...I mean man) name CMan
One 2 year old Gaia cat
One 17 year old Pumpkin cat
One 2 year old teddy bear hamster named Mr. Wiggles
One 1 year old Jack Russell Terrier named Kasha
I'm forgetting something. Oh! I know. Me. Hee hee, the sweetest fruit on the tree. Mango! I have no age, only increasing value and grace.
Chance won the race as to who would get their dog of choice first. But, I got to name her....BUYA!
Meet Kasha, our newest bestest puppy that ever was.....(better pics to come)
Let's see, things you should know about Kasha
She's a spaz.
She is a little over one year old.
She sleeps more than any dog I've ever seen. I personally think she acts more like an assertive cat. Hm, like Gaia kinda.
She thinks the cats are squeaky toys, but is
learning that they have claws.
She is extremely intelligent.
She has a ton of energy. She's a spaz.
She has one ear that flops over and one that stands straight up, she always looks like she's asking you a question.
She sleeps burrowed deeply under the bed covers, draped over my leg or
butt and she makes little snoring noises.
She believes she is a fearsome huntress and will let any dog who comes close know this.
She doesn't like the snow (It's snowing today.)
She's a total spaz, really.
She loves loves LOVES the bath tub. We found this out in a most
interesting fashion which ultimately ended up with me soaked and her needing a
nap after all that excitement.
She has to be wherever you are all times.
She likes to bark at her reflection in the plate glass window.
She likes to bark, I think she's talking to us.
She likes to be put up on the bed at night, even though she can jump perfectly fine. I sense a little princess syndrome.
She jumps a lot. She jumps more than a lot.
She's quite taken by Chances charms, like most females tend to be.
She lets you know when she needs out and it's imperative that you act on
this immediately.
She doesn't let her squeaky newspaper toy out of her vision for long.
She loves to snuggle me, I can tell she knows where the
warmest person in the house is.
So that was our excitement this weekend. I'd had big plans to call my family, email and write everyone and even get Christmas cards out. But to no avail. I ended up with a dog instead:)
What a great gift.
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Cute Dog
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