Sunday, August 22, 2004

Sammy

My name is Sam. I am almost a year old. My pet parents drove a really long way to find me and I think I cost a lot of money. I love playing with my toys. I have a box bigger than me, all full of fun things to chew on. When my toys are put away I also like to chew on the wood steps and the carpet. I don't think my pet parents like that much. I always end up in my house and they yell "blah, blah, blah!" really loud at me.
I am really big. I weigh a whole 4 pounds. That is a pound and a half less than Kobe, but he's fat. I go to school with other big dogs. I am the smartest dog in the class. I can sniff and lag and bark better than any other dog. I growled at my teacher, Scotty, the other day just to show him how tough I was. I didn't get to stay and play though, my pet parents rushed me out of there right after that. Instead we came home and I had to practice sitting all day. It was so tuff, but I am so smart. I did it whenever I wanted. I still can't figure out why my Mommy keeps yanking that darn chain around my neck all the time.
I love to fight with Kobe. When he's not looking I run up from behind and bite his ankles. He turns and pounces on me. We wrestle for hours. He gets tired real fast and ends up resting often. That's okay though cause while he sits I run around the table as fast as I can in many, many circles. I am so good that sometimes my pet parents try to catch me and I always get away. I love doing this at bedtime and this doesn't seem to make my Mommy very happy. I have to go it's time to eat. Paws and licks - Sam

Kobe

My name is Kobe I'm 3. I like snacking on scraps and going for rides? I don't like going for walks because my pet parents walk to fast and I definitely don't like baths. My greatest enemy is the vacuum. I growl and snarl like I'm gonna rip it up, but then it comes after me and I run and hide. Even though I like playing with Sammy, most of the time he just annoys me. (I was here first) I love my pet parents and they really love me. I get to sleep in their big bed, while Sammy still has to sleep in his house. (Hehe)
2 years ago I went to dog training with Uncle Scott. Now it's Sammy's turn. My pet parents don't remember, but I used to growl and snap, just like he does, when they would make me sit. Now I have them trained well. I know they will give me lots of hugs and kisses if I do all the tricks I learned in school. Sammy just started. Boy, does he have a long way to go!


Kobe Posted by Hello


Sammy Posted by Hello

Welcome

Hi and welcome to our room. We are Kobe and Sammy, two tiny chihuahuas into lots of trouble. We hope you will come and visit us often. We love sharing our adventures and our pet parents let us post them here.

This is Sammy. He is a year old. (He's still a baby.) Although, like most chihuahua's he thinks he's really big.