Ok, I'm really missing my babies, especially my cocker, Laura. I left her at home as she can't stand being alone and I'm gone most of the day, so it wouldn't be fair to her.
Chrissy: aka, the attack dog (she's convinced she's a vicious ...too bad she only weights 3 1/2 pounds and is missing most of her front teeth.
) Has been banned from the groomers because she's so "vicious"
Laura: my sweet baby. She is almost 14 years old, and I've had her since she was 6 weeks old. She can tolerate anything, and never tries to bite or growls. My sister use to carry her around the house and play dress up with her and take pics of her when they were both little. She hides at the mention of the word bath, even if you spell it! We use to go run/walk for hours, but last time I took her I ended up having to carry her for 3+ miles as she just couldn't do it anymore. :\\\'(
(pic to come soon)
Tammy: our neurotic 12+ year old cat. My sister use to give it "baths" when it was a kitten (ie, hosed it down in the yard in the middle of winter a few times) and it's never forgiven her.
