My dad got some kind of new game thing a month ago. And, since then ALL he does is play with that game and not me! One day, I am going to destroy his new toy and then he'll be forced to play with me again!
I'm a golden retriever who was rescued in 2006 by a loving Mom who married a guy who keeps asking me when I'm going to find my forever home. My siblings include a fellow Golden named Jackson. Everyone says he's the "good dog"; Biloxi. I love that little gray tabby cat. He was rescued from Hurricane Katrina in the flood waters of Biloxi, MS. I used to have a brother named Kramer. He was a big orange cat who always hissed at me. Even though he didn't like me very much, I still miss him. He went to heaven in February 2010 after a short battle with cancer. My mom has been very sad since that time. I try to make her feel better, but Kramer holds a very special place in her heart. Even I can't fill the void left by Kramer. In December 2010, my mom began to volunteer with G.R.E.A.T Rescue. At that time, our family "fostered" a puppy, named Jasper. Well, after a few weeks my dad decided Jasper needed to become a permanent part of our family! Even with all Jasper’s antics, I'm still glad my Mom picked me up from the pound and hasn’t decided take me back! I sure do love this family! I get to do so much fun stuff! Check out my blog to find out why they call me “Crazy Daisy Mae”!
chew the controllers!!! BOL!!!
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miley
that's sometimes how Izzy feels about Molly. :-) How was the camping trip, Daisy?
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