I have two dogs and I love them both. The old one (approximately 14yrs old) is a peakapoodle (MUT) with missing teeth and BAD STINKY BREATH! When I was little my mom let me name him, and since I was into the Muppet Babies I names him Fozzy Bear. The other is our pure-bread yellow lab. He's a beast but the kindest, most gentle and quiet dog. His name is Yogi Bear, and was chosen by my father. We have nick names for both. For Fozzie I usually say Foz. Yogi has more fun nicknames like Fat-Head *LOL* because he's so big. Or we'll call him Yellow Horse because he runs like a horse all throughout our large backyard.
Probably the funniest story about Yogi is what happened to him when he was a pup. My dad was outside mowing the backyard that spring and Yogi was on our deck (which is very, very far off the ground). My dad saw him peaking over the side and so he called to him; thinking he'd use the stairs to get down. OH NO! Instead the dog JUMPS off the deck. He was so lucky he landed in the bushes below and didn't kill himself! I guess that's really not funny but we just thought he was it was so hilarious that he was so stupid/brave. We love him though! <3
I've always wanted a cat but I'm allergic.
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What do you get when you cross an Alpha Omicron Pi and a Sigma Phi Epsilon? A beautiful Chi Omega!
~Love ya mom & dad
