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Sunday, November 4, 2007

Missing Our Pet

I wasn't expecting to miss our little dog, so much. It's been over a month and I still wxpect him to greet my arrival with passionate hellos. Everywhere I go, I see people with their dogs and wish I still had my blonde pommeraneon. Sign in to see full entry.

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Missing Our Pet

I wasn't expecting to miss our little dog, so much. It's been over a month and I still wxpect him to greet my arrival with passionate hellos. Wverywhere I go, I see people with their dogs and wish I still had my blonde pommeraneon. Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, October 18, 2007

Dog Gone

This is so sad. Our lil' Tigger had to be out to sleep! We thought we were out of the dark, as far as training our adopted Pomeranean! He had been neutered, and really had mellowed out. He no longer bit or growled at us, instead Tigger had become my great companion and full of delightful surprises.... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, August 10, 2007

Dog got no balls...

It's sad but it is true! We neutered our Pomeranean! He was a little bit embarrassed about it at first, but finally after a month or so...he is adjusting and seems to not think about it very much. I do ask visitors not to bring up the subject, Tigger is still a lil' sensative about the whole thing.... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, May 22, 2007

Fairwell Feathered Friends

Sleep had been good, at least until the roosters started crowing at 4 am. A villager had delivered an oversized basket full of birds under our windowsill. We wiped the sleep from our eyes and prepared for the day. With our cots folder and bedding rolled up we had the floorspace for devotions and... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, May 15, 2007

Sunflower Seeds for Fido...

My dog doesn't JUST sneeze to say, "yes"...he eats sunflower seeds and spits the shells out. Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, April 2, 2007

Achoooooo, to you...

Yes, in Pomeranean language, that means yes. Even when I sneeze. My dog seem s to think I am agreeing with him! Funny, huh Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, March 26, 2007

My dog sneezes, yes....

Rally, he does! We have all tested it. Over and over again, if there is a question to be answered "yes", out Pomeranean will respong with a sneeze, as if he is saying "yes". Any question to be answered "No", he just stares blankly at us. Funny, huh? Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, February 14, 2007

Fairwell Feathered Friends

Sleep had been good, at least until the roosters started crowing at 4 am. A villager had delivered an oversized basket full of birds under our windowsill. We wiped the sleep from our eyes and prepared for the day. With our cots folder and bedding rolled up we had the floorspace for devotions and... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, January 4, 2007

Furry Friends in a Tree

Shopping at the Piggly Wiggly Grocery Store was not my favorite pastime. So, I conveniently lost myself out the back door, where I spied a sprinkler twirling behind someone's picket fence. I was a hot day, and this splendid tease was all too inviting for this young lady. So, I slipped off my sandals... Sign in to see full entry.

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