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ABOUT MY DOGS
I have a 8yr old mutt named Squacha(part scotty and poodle)He is my BABY..
Then there is a 6yr old Rottweiler named Hoot and he is such a big baby..They
say Rotts are mean but to tell you the truth I think it is all how they are
raised..
Then we get to Cleo and Fetta..both are 4yrs old and are brother and
sister..They are part Rotty and part of my little mutt Squacha (I would of paid
to see that)HA HA HA..
Anyway someone found a female Rott that was wondering
around for days in the woods..
So my husband and I took her in until we could
find a good home for her..
She came into heat 4 days after we took
her in..
Well my dogs aren't fixed so they both bred her..We had 16 puppies..
YES YOU READ
RIGHT 16 of them..10 Rotts and 6 part Rott and part of my little mutt Squacha
..
We got rid of all of them but 2 so we kept them and thats were Cleo and
Fetta come in..
There is a LONG story about that but I will save it for another
time..
Cleo is the only female and she is a true female...she think she rules the roost.....
They all have their own beds and they fight over them just like kids...But I love them and wouldn't trade them for the world
"Squacha"..my Baby..
"Hoot"..
"Cleo"..
"Cleo"..
"Fetta"..
"Squacha"&"Debbie..
Please read the Dog's Prayer...Even if your not a dog lover, I think you will still like the prayer...
A DOG'S PRAYER
Treat me kindly, my beloved master, for no heart in all the world is more grateful for kindness than the loving heart of me..
Do not break my spirt with a stick, for though I should lick your hand between the blows, your patience and understanding will more quickly teach me the things you would have me do
Speak to me often, for your voice is the world's sweetest music, as you must know by the fierce wagging of my tail when your footsteps fall upon my waiting ear
When it is cold and wet, please take me inside, for I am now a domesticated animal,no longer used to bitter elements..And I ask no greater glory than the privilege of being at your feet beside the hearth..Though had you no home, I would rather follow you through ice and snow than rest upon the softest pillow in the warmest home in all the land, for you are my God and I am your devoted worshiper...
Keep my pan filled with fresh water, for although I should not reproach you were it dry, I cannot tell you when I suffer thirst..Feed me clean food, that I may stay well, to romp and play and do your bidding, to walk by your side, and stand ready, willing and able to protect you with my life should your life be in danger..
And beloved master, should the great Master see fit to deprive me of my health or sight, do not turn me away from you..Rather hold me gently in your arms as skilled hands grant me the merciful boon of eternal rest,,,and I will leave you knowing with the last breath I draw, my fate was ever safest in your hands...
Beth Norman Harris
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