I haven't posted much recently. Things have been quite good with me. But then I looked at the calendar and realized it's that time of year again . . . Halloween . . . when our owners dress us up and make us look ridiculous. That's why I'm voting for the Pee Party, that group of dog advocates, who vow to end this cruel practice. For those of you who have not been paying attention to the humiliations done to us, just scan some of the pictures of what happens to some of my friends this time of year.
I am a small, furry cockapoo, with floppy ears and a short, stubby tail.
I was born to Cody and Cherokee at Autumn View Farm in Mt. Airy, MD. When I was still a small puppy, a nice family from McLean, VA came and took me away to live with them. I miss Cherokee, but I have a very fulfilling life here.
Here's a little tidbit I bet you didn't know about me. When my new mommy and daddy first took me away from the farm, I was so nervous that I threw up all over the car and then peed on my daddy in the pet store.