Well Hi Everybody.
I am so excited to finally get to talk to you without mom looking over my shoulder. The pictures above are of me when I first came to live with mom and dad. The toys in the top picture belonged to Sam the boy Dog. I hear he was really special so I'm grateful to get some of his special ones. I do smell him on them, and I'm pretty sure he was a Bichon just like me. I think he had big teeth because some of them are really chewed up. He had a green frog that I can tell mom has sewn together quite a few times, but I like playing with it, so it's fine with me. I hope she doesn't just assume one day that she doesn't want to sew. She's really not that good to begin with, but I guess the bad sewing she does, keeps the stuffing in the toys and makes them more fun for me to play with.
The second picture is me sitting by my water dish with my tail in the water. Nobody told me I wasn't suppose to do that, but once mom got me up and out of the way, she cleaned out the bowl and got the germs out of there for me. You know dad won't let me have regular tap water, he insists that I get bottled water or Deep Rock. They want to make sure I stay healthy and I think pure water keeps my teeth white and strong too.
I continue to learn the do's and don't from mom and dad and will talk about the crazy training I'm going through soon. I guess there are a lot of things that little boy dogs aren't allowed to do. Believe me that list is a lot longer than the list of things I can do, but we'll talk about that next time.
Blessings to you and sleep tight
Love
Yil (Wiley)
Tuesday, July 31, 2012
Monday, July 30, 2012
My Story
How about this my very own blog and I"m only 6 months old. I'm so happy. I think it's time I started telling you my story, it's gonna be a journal of my life, my every thought, word and deed, and so we begin.
First, I am a Colorado native. I was born in Parker Colorado to Rozalita and Ranier. They were the best parents. Mom took really good care of me with a little help from Pam (pictured below with me) I think that's why I'm growing up to be such a good boy.
I was 4 months old when I came to live with my new parents Ric and Lynda. They are really a work in progress, so we'll see how things go.
Now it's getting late, so I'll wish you God's blessings and sleep tight
Love you all
Yil (Wiley) 371
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