Last Sunday was a special "Hu-Mom's day", and our hu-mom's two hu-pups came to visit. Now I don't usually allow humans to do embarrasing things to me, but this one is the hu-pup that I picked out when I was 5 weeks old to go home with. I'll admit, I let him get away with murder. See what I mean?
I was his birthday surprise when he turned 11..and boy, was his family surprised when they got up the morning of his party and I promptly ate a red balloon that happened to be on the floor! Chaos, right off the bat! And he still has that little scar on his nose from when I had to "correct" him way back then, which he still mentions every time I see him, but at least I know he'll never forget me!
Wooos, Star
3 comments:
Hi Star, you sure look like a nice husky. ;)
~ Girl girl
Wow, your hu-pup has sure grown! But, so have you. My humans can't pick me up, luckily. I weight 114 pounds, so I think that would probably break their backs! The only one of us that could ever be picked up was old Shula, who went to the bridge in 11-05, cuz she only weighed 43 pounds. All my other siblings are around 80 pounds, so they don't get picked up either. Size has it's advantages!
Holly
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