Keeping with the theme for the week of dogs, I thought I would do some pictures of my parents dogs that they had over the years.
This was one of their first dogs.
Her name was Cookie and she was a pekingese.
Cookie and Tuffy got together and had a couple litter of puppies.
They included Candy Jane who went to one of my moms best friends:
There were several other puppies (Ting-a-ling, Whitey, Smudge) who also went to their friends.
They took Tuffy everywhere, including all their vacations:
When Tuffy was no longer with them, my mom went in search of another dog and found Lo-sten.
They got her out of the pound and the story goes that someone else wanted her to and back then they put the dog up on auction when their were 2 or more interested parties and the dog went to the highest bidder. Because my mother just HAD to have her, my dad kept bidding until the other people gave up. Lo-sten lived a long and happy life and loved my mom with the devotion only a dog can.
They also had a tiny Yorkie Terrier who they rescued from a very bad situation.
His name was Danci and he was already pretty old when he came to be with us.
He lived many years and by the time he passed away he had no teeth and almost no hair.
After Lo-sten and Danci passed away there was a whole other pack of dogs that I grew up with but I will save those for another time!
Have a great Wednesday everybody!!
This was one of their first dogs.
Her name was Cookie and she was a pekingese.
Then they got Tuffy who was a toy poodle.
Tuffy had black ears as a baby and when he grew up they turned pure white.
Cookie and Tuffy got together and had a couple litter of puppies.
They included Candy Jane who went to one of my moms best friends:
And Smidgey who they kept until he was an old man:
There were several other puppies (Ting-a-ling, Whitey, Smudge) who also went to their friends.
They took Tuffy everywhere, including all their vacations:
And shared the morning breakfast donut with him:
They got her out of the pound and the story goes that someone else wanted her to and back then they put the dog up on auction when their were 2 or more interested parties and the dog went to the highest bidder. Because my mother just HAD to have her, my dad kept bidding until the other people gave up. Lo-sten lived a long and happy life and loved my mom with the devotion only a dog can.
They also had a tiny Yorkie Terrier who they rescued from a very bad situation.
His name was Danci and he was already pretty old when he came to be with us.
He lived many years and by the time he passed away he had no teeth and almost no hair.
After Lo-sten and Danci passed away there was a whole other pack of dogs that I grew up with but I will save those for another time!
Have a great Wednesday everybody!!
