Greetings Doxie lovers of all ages.
My name is Abby and I am 11 years old. I am the baby of the dog family and I’m a total mommy’s girl. She calls me her shadow. I really REALLY like my mom. My favorite past time is lying next to her under a blanket.
When I was little, I was really small. Oddly enough, my head remained really small but my nose, ears, and body kept growing and growing. So I have this really tiny head and ears with an impressive wing span and could probably use a nose job. Sometimes if it is really windy, I have to be careful a gust doesn’t pick me up and take me away. It doesn’t matter though because my mom loves me just the way I am.
I am the sweetest little dog you’ll ever meet (unlike my sister Peanut). The character Wags in my mom’s upcoming children’s book series is based on me. Whenever my mom looks at me or talks to me, my tail goes to town. I have no control of it really. I am always happy and a slow eater (unlike Peanut). I think Peanut has jealousy issues. Sometimes she fakes injuries to get extra attention. Pathetic if you ask me.
I LOVE to go for walks and rides in the car (unless we’re going to the doctor). If confronted by other dogs, I will do anything to protect my mom (unlike Peanut). I get in scuffles from time to time. I’m pretty scrappy. This one time (not at band camp) there was this “situation” with a plate of food being held vertically.
My aunt’s dog knocked it over and the food spilled on the floor. As it turns out, I was in the wrong place at the wrong time because as I went over to smell the food, my cousin Izzy (a big, fat dalmatian) attacked me. By the time my mom got to me, my eye had been bit and my head had been vomited on. It was not a pretty site. My eye swelled immediately and after a good washing in the sink, I looked like a drowned rat with a swollen eye. I looked like a wiener dog version of Sylvester Stallone in Rocky. I had some swagger after that.
Well that’s my story and I’m sticking to it.
P.S. I LOVE MY MOM!!!!!!!!!
Until next time…………..