I came to live in my new home in September 2010. My new family came to meet me over the Labor Day week-end.  My new parents brought my new sister with them to make sure that I would get along together.  We sniffed each other decided we got along, so they took me home.    My new sister and I rode back without much ado.

Then I got to my new home I checked out the whole house.  There is some unusual stuff there. I'm now an inside dog, I was an outdoor dog, so I'm having to learn how to do new things.  This house has stairs and I had to learn how to go up and down them.  It took me a few days, but now I love to go up and down them.  It is a big house with lots of places to look out of.

I love to be petted on and I have a foot fetish, I love to lick feet.  I love to lick people, so I'm being called Licky some times.

My night time place is nice crate    My sister has one next to mine.  We stay there when my parents are away too.  We get a Beggin' strip to go in there.  It is something my sister and I will always want and will do anything for.

My mommy collects turtles and has one that sings and walks around the floor.  I don't know what to think about it.

They have many types of toys to play with.  I like most of them.  Some of them I really want to see how they are made and really chew them up!

I'm very vocal, my sister and I 'sing' occasionally, harmonizing.  I play with my sister, when she lets me.  She likes to have her own space.

I know I'm a lucky girl.  My parents love me very much.  I've spent some time at the vets being treated for heart worms, that I hope are now gone.  I'm a very energetic three year old and I still run around a lot.  I have met my grandparents, both sets of them.  I get lots of love from them too.

My sister and I are very entertaining.  We make our parents laugh. I like to run and jump around the back yard. My sister  chases me some of the time.  I try to get her to play with me more than she does.  She likes to hide under a table or behind a chair to ignore me.

We ger new toys all the time.  We aren't very good at sharing them with each other, so we occasionally get into fights where we have to be separated by our parents. We're learning about each other and how to share. It isn't easy.

I gotta go, I'm going to get petted.

Tresa Tatyrek and Mitch Mitchell
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