Look what my friend, Charlie Danielsgave me! The Gold Paw Award--because I'm one of the top commenters on his blog. What a cool way to celebrate your friends! (it blinks with stars on his page but my mom can't get it to blink on this post)
My mom chickened out of taking Daisy in and asked the vet for anti-biotics instead. She is still taking old Daisy in on Thursday night to talk about what to do. She says she forgets how old Daisy is because Daisy is so lively and even likes to dance!Well, okay, after that teaser my mom tried to get a video of Daisy dancing but everytime the camera beeped Daisy ran. So we just fed her her medicine with a spoonful of yummy stuff.
Davoo (spelled phonetically for Davout one of Napoleon's generals) was found with his mom under a house. He was hairless, they didn't know what he'd look like. Turned out to be a chocolate beagle. He's small. He's got a Napoleonic complex.
Chocolate Mousse--12 yrs
We found him running down a highway, stopped, opened the car door & he jumped in. He's a beautiful chocolate beagle. He's a wild child.
Hit by a car, badly smashed up, many rescue groups paid to help him, then he needed a special home--that was us! He can walk, run & climb stairs so he's okay now.
She was pregnant & at a shelter, my mom took her home;she's a very shy, sweet girl. Mom to Bitey and Beau.
Summer was from a backyard breeder who was throwing the puppies out. My mom got Summer and her sister Boo-Boo. We kept Summer.