|Birthday||June 6, 1997|
|Favorite Toy||If it ain't edible, I'm not interested|
|Favorite Activity||searching for food|
|Favorite Food||popcorn and ANY human food|
|Pet-Peeves||Getting my teeth brushed|
|Tricks||Dad loves me without tricks|
|Number of Friends||1686|
A day with popcorn is a GOOD day!
Hi doggy lovers! I'm a 13 inch, "red & white" Beagle (22 lbs).
My breeder named me Tommy Tunes, but I never bark or howl. You can call me Tommy, or you can call me Tuney, just don't call me late for dinner. Ha, Dad cracks up when I say that.
My original owners returned me to the breeder when I was just 8 months old. My Dad says that was very fortunate for him, because he got to adopt little ol' me.
I learned that by being real good I can get anything I want. It's hard, but I never get into anything I'm not supposed to. I never chew or scratch or break things. That makes my Dad real happy, and he always praises me, and gives me treats, and lets me sleep in bed with him. He knows how much I like veggies, so he gives me raw broccoli and carrots as an afternoon treat every day. I'm not a puppy anymore, but I'm treated like one, cool huh?
Oh, I almost forgot my older brudder Laddi. He's a furry, white westie. We used to play, but then he wasn't feeling good and I was told he went to a place where he'd be a puppy again, and he'd go on long walks, and get treats and play all day long. Dad said that we'd all get together there one day. It's by a real nice bridge.
Well, I'm pretty happy here, but I'm gonna have to end this cause it's gittin close to my nap time.
Posted on: 1 day ago
Rest in Peace Dear Angel Fella