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WOOFCHAT
Woof, woof,
I am Ziska. I am a four-year-old German Shepherd bitch and I live with my human Mummy and Daddy in Croydon in England. Daddy says I should tell you my news on his computer so here goes. "There is a young doggy called Ziska. For hunting just don't try to risk her. A squirrel she chased but she was outpaced. She just missed its tail by a whisker." Daddy sang that to me and laughed. I don't think it's funny. It was my birthday a few weeks ago and everybody except Mummy and Daddy forgot. Mummy and daddy gave me a soft cuddly toy called Penny Pineapple that made an "oink" sound when it was squeezed. I shook it around and squeezed it a lot, now it has lost it's "oink". Daddy takes me to the park every day, which is good but hard work. He makes me do all sorts of things. I have to sit and stand and lie down and all sorts of things. He makes me sit and he then throws a ball which I'm not allowed to run after until he says, "Fetch." Then I have to get it, bring it back to him and sit. When he says, "Drop" I have to let it go into his hand. It's all fun really and each time I get it right he gives me a biscuit. There is one though that is a bit boring: He makes me lie down and stay whilst he walks a long long way away. Then he just stands there, and stands there, and stands there, for ages and I have to stay still. Then he shouts, "Come," and I start running towards him in anticipation of the biscuit. But then he shouts, "Down," and I have to stop and lie down. Then, "Come" again, then "Down", then "Come" and "Down" and "Come." I feel like a yo-yo. Finally he lets me go all the way to him but it doesn't finish there. Oh no. I have to sit by the side of him. Then I get my biscuit. Another one that is frustrating. He shouts, "Squirrel," so I go chasing the squirrel. Just as I'm about to catch it it runs up a tree. I try to climb the tree after it but, after I've got both front paws up the tree and I try lifting my back leg I fall and tumble over. "Grrrr." It's not all work though, we get to play a lot and there are lots of biscuits. When people run passed me I like to chase them to play but they get the wrong idea. One boy the other day shouted, "That dog's going to eat me." All his mates laughed. I ran back to Daddy. I had to go to the vet the other day because I had a pimple on my bottom. He said it was my fault because I kept scratching it with my teeth. I had to, it was itchy. He said the itchiness wasn't because of worms; I know because I have to have those horrible pills and powders; but that I had an impacted anal gland. He then squeezed it making it squirt on the floor. I don't know what the other dogs must have thought of the whole place smelling of me. However, it worked and I no longer itch and I no longer scratch and the pimple has gone. The vet said I was overweight. Cheek! I weighed 37 kilos and he said I should weigh 35. That's only 5.7% over. Not as much as Mummy. She's put me on a diet so my dinner is now smaller. Why doesn't she go on a diet. All she does is sighs and has a cake as consolation. Then she says that the cake will make her fatter so she gets miserable again. Oh course that needs consolation. Etc.. I saw a programme on the television the other day where there were a lot of dogs howling. Daddy says Charlie used to howl. I don't know how to do it. Charlie went to the Rainbow Bridge before I was born so he is not here to tell me how. Can someone teach me? Lick, lick. Ziska. |
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"The Wickhams" wrote in message ...
Woof, woof, I am Ziska. I am a four-year-old German Shepherd bitch and I live with my human Mummy and Daddy in Croydon in England. Daddy says I should tell you my news on his computer so here goes. "There is a young doggy called Ziska. For hunting just don't try to risk her. A squirrel she chased but she was outpaced. She just missed its tail by a whisker." Daddy sang that to me and laughed. I don't think it's funny. A NEW DOGGIE TO WOOF AT!!!! Hi Ziska. You gotta watch Daddies. They think they are smart but I am a 3 yo petite Bichon Frise and I am smarter than Daddies. You are woofin alla way from Nengland....wow! Lemme see if I can get other doggies to woof. Not much woofin going these days. Let's try and change that. Peaches |
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Peachie Pie!
Wagga! the MDs |
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RoooOOOooo, Ziska! Welcome! And Hi to JennyB and Bandit! Good to see
you! I'm not sure if I should rember you, Jaketyjake, but we're glad to see you too! Ziska, I rmember another GermShepherd doggie Woofer, his name was The, The, Oh poo my memory is gone. His Dad was Tony, though. That was many winters ago. Ziska, our sister Jadie, who is at the Bridge, did all those things in the park like you and your Dad. And she jumped over things, and brought the thing that smelled like Mom. She had lots of letters. I think it was called Futility. The letters were UUD. We all had to learn some Oh Be Dense, like Sit and Stay and Come. Come always means cookies and pats! And we are expert howlers here. Mom says I have a high tenor bugle, Nellie has a horse chop, and Floydie has a squall mouth. How you howl is, first you point your nose at the sky. This is very portant. Then you think about telling everydog around about you and your pack and your den and how good life is, and the howls start coming out. There is another way, but I dont know if you can do it after your Daddy wrote that song. And maybe it only happens to us long ear snoofle dogs. But when you smell a fur-thing and follow the smell for miles, and it goes up a tree, you just naturally stick your nose up and sing til your hoomin finds you. Hi to Peaches, too. But if you play in our Out, you need to watch out for our girldoggies. They both think they're the Queen. Its true for Gracie, but she is lots littler than Nellienellienellie, so MomnDad keep Nellie in when Gracie comes out to play. Nellie makes loud growly noises at Floydie and me when she has something good, but we can take it away any time. She is very silly. And Peaches, pleeze dont pick on Ditto and Gus any more than you can help. You will miss them, and feel sad, when they go to the Bridge. We miss Jadie and Eli, even though they were mean sometimes. And we miss Strider who was never mean even though he was boss doggie. so take care of Gus and Ditto. Hi TeddyBear and AnnaBanana and FuzzyJack! I am part PrettyBull myself, the other half is Plott Hound and I am a stripeydog. I have been with WonderMom for eleven winters. I think its Heaven right here. Before she came and got me out of the Evil Jail, I only had bad hurty hoomins. That was a few winters. It took a bunch of winters before I figured out that I would never see a bad hurty hoomin again. I tell any newdoggies that no hoomins here will ever hurt them. WonderMom calls me her little Ambassadoor. She says I make her feel hum bull. I have met a couple of bulls, and they didnt hum, just drooled and chased cows. I wonder what Mom is barking about? Hoomins! Licks and paw-pokes, Caspar of the Cooblyden alowan cat earthlink dog net |
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Peachie Pie!
Wagga! the MDs TeddyBear waves hello to Peaches, MosE, TinkEr, an siska. WOOF!!! |
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Hi TeddyBear and AnnaBanana and FuzzyJack! I am part PrettyBull myself,
the other half is Plott Hound and I am a stripeydog. Licks and paw-pokes, Caspar of the Cooblyden alowan cat earthlink dog net ooooooooooooh anudder part prittybull dog! kewl! Glad to make yur aquaintance, Caspar. I dunno whot a Plott Hound is, sorry. Ifn you is stripey, duz that mean you issa brindle doggie? I is a red/gold an white prittybull with a black nose. Anna issa booteful mahogany and black prittybull. Momma sayz Jack be a handsome doggie, too, but heck he aint prittybul. LOL. TeddyBear |
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I am Ziska. I am a four-year-old German Shepherd bitch and I live with my
human Mummy and Daddy in Croydon in England. Roo Ziska We are frenchie bulldogs, and we live downunder. I'm BoOf and my sista is XeNa. She is evil, jus like all sistas. Jus like that Peachie Bichonbrat, in fact. We doan got skwirls here, just possums. They doan come out during the day, only at night...so we only gets to see the evidence they leave on the driveway next day. We dunno how to howl neither, but we can stare pretty good. Its good to meatcha. BoOf and XeNa |
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Ruthie wrote in message link.net...
RoooOOOooo, Ziska! Welcome! And Hi to JennyB and Bandit! Good to see you! I'm not sure if I should rember you, Jaketyjake, but we're glad to see you too! Ziska, I rmember another GermShepherd doggie Woofer, his name was The, The, Oh poo my memory is gone. His Dad was Tony, though. That was many winters ago. Oh...you means The Pakled. He was Presidog of the Bank of Pakled that went defunct for some strange reason. Yeah, he was pretty funny. Wonder what he's doing now..... Peachie |
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TeddyBear de Prittybull wrote:
I dunno whot a Plott Hound is, sorry. Ifn you is stripey, duz that mean you issa brindle doggie? Yes! The Stripeydogs are a branch of the Speckledogs club. OurMom loves stripeydogs. I, and Nellienellienellie the Plott Hound, and Gracie the sweet minibull and evil Figgyboo are all stripeydogs. Only Floydie is a speckledog. Mom says to tell you that Plott Hounds are one of the 5 kinds of coonhounds. Poor Mom is all horse this morning. She sounds like Nellie! She is chasin me out so she can rest. Guess I'll go read some p-mail. P you later, Caspar of the Cooblyden alowan cat earthlink dog net |
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