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FETCH-BASESBALLS-PERFECT XMAS GIFT

MRS. Masters teased me today. She had purchased this bracelet that was made out of old baseball ball. As I sniffed the box, I thought I was getting a new baseball to play with. Instead she put this bracelet on her wrist. She stated that it remindered her of Jr. Master and myself. She said it was the perfect christmas gift. I am curious thou cause there is no great smelly tree to sniff in the house. How can it be christmas? Be sure to check this out and let me know how many you purchase and why. Woof to you later.

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"Insurance for my memories."

I thought that I would share what my Masters found that will make them spend more time with me and less time in front of that thing that glows and hums. Check out my "FEED BOWL" link on the right. Go ahead and paw onto the homepage for Power Up Essentials. I believe one of them said that "It was like buying insurance for our memories!" WOOF!!

My tail wags a WELCOME!

Thanks for visting my page. My Masters thought it would be cool to post my happy tails in life and have others get as much fun out of life as we do. BTW-I am not REALLY 33. That is Mrs. Master yet they would not allow me to have a blog cause I am only 4 years old. Soooo hush and maybe the Mrs. Master won't find out.

Anyway, I was looking at old photo's so I could start back when I was connected with the Masters. I was very adorable if I do ruff so myself. It seems that Mrs. Masters only has a few photo's of me. I don't believe that she had digtail camera then and she was pretty strapped on making sure the little Masters and I ate well and had a ruff over our heads.

This is one of the 1st photo's I have found. It's me and Brother Master kickin back watchin TV. I do believe that I never did mark that chair as my own---hmmmm I believe that we still have one or two of them. Maybe something to do if Mrs. Master leaves me in the house with the AC going. It's been HOT DOGGY DAYS here. Oh Oh yes back to my younger years.

Well maybe we should go even further back.............................

I don't really remember my parents. I know that they were not supposed to have hooked up. Naughty daddy and all. I know that I had 10 brothers and sisters. I even still keep in contact with one of my brothers that lives in Portland area. His name is Dakota. More about him later. Anyway, it was just passed Valentine's day in 2005 when my Mrs. Master had talked to my parents owner and he had stated that he was going to throw all of us in the river cause we were damaging his bathroom. Well listen here buddy! You can't leave 10 puppies in a bathroom ALL Day and not expect something to happen. Well Mrs. Master got in her pickup and drive 5 hours to rescue me. On the way, she stopped and picked up her best friend(Dakota mommy) and they both came. Supposed one or two of my other brothers and sisters already had homes cause River man would not let anyone take them. It was love at first sight for me with Mrs. Master. I even had to mark her as mine just in case she left my side. I do believe that she did not find it very flattering and had to change her pants. Well my brother and I were wisked away and I think that Mrs. Master was able to find homes of 4 more of my siblings. Never really did hear what happen to everyone. I believe that I overheard Mrs. Master say that my ma got hit by a car. RIP.

So then started my life with Mrs. Master. I was unaware that the little Masters were waiting at home for me. We could not leave the Portland area until Mrs. Master kicked up her heels on the dance floor. Yet she was very happy to take many breaks and show me off as I did my business in Portland marking my property. I believe I was even sneak into one or two of those loud places that alot of people touched my head. Yet I was quite happy to snuggle against Mrs. Master and sleep the night way. We soon headed home up the river. I thought that it would be a good idea to mark my property a couple more times. So Mrs. Master's new jeans and pickup were claimed. I do believe that she even had to change her pants in the rest stop and a trucker was leering at her from above in his rig. If I had only been bigger, I would have bite him. We soon get home. I can recall that my butt was a bit sore after making sure the inside and outside of my new home was my property. Plus I found a corner that no matter what Mrs. Master did I had a few accidents. I also had my first water tango. Mrs. Master did not like baths and it was still cold outside so I had to take a shower with Mrs. Master.

Here is my first after shower picture. Ahhhh I am sooo cute. Well it's late and I really need to get some rest. I have to chase the seagulls later today with the little Masters at the Park.

Good night.