


This is my Blog about me and my new little sister Cricket. She is a rat terrier/chihuahua mix. She is called a RatCha. They call her a designer dog. Now why doesn't that make me a designer dog, I am a labrador/golden retriever mix. so that would make me a Golden Lab right. Mom said she considers me a designer dog. If she were to design a dog, it would be one just like me, but maybe just a bit smaller than what I am and a lot larger than cricket. Maybe about the size of a Beagle. Hope you enjoy my blog and please feel free to tag me or leave a comment anytime. If you want to read more previous post just click on the archive box on the left.


Well we went camping without Cricket. It was a good thing Cricket didn't go. There were 2 young labs there and they knocked me down several times. The ground was really rocky and I had a hard time walking. The yellowjackets were really bad too. Mom pretty much stayed in the trailer as they swarmed her everytime she came out of the trailer. Mom hurt her lower back on top of her shoulder problem,so we came home early Sunday. Mom went and got Cricket as soon as we got home. She slept most of the day as she had played hard with here dog family. She did start to pee on the carpet, mom yelled no and grabbed her and took her outside. Today she was back to normal, just taking powernaps off and on. She has dad wrapped around her tiny little paw. She sits by his chair and whimpers and he picks her up and she falls asleep on his arm or in his lap. Don't let this get out, but I am getting soft. Mom came looking for Cricket, she didn't see her at first then she finally spotted her, curled up by my belly and I just laid there. Mom ran to get the camera, but the batteries were dead, so she didn't get a picture. hehehe
now she has no proof of how soft I am getting. Actually I have to admit if I had a choice of 2 rambuctous labs and Cricket, I would have to take Cricket, at least if she runs into me it doesn't hurt like those labs do. Now if she would just stop the biting.
She isn't doing it as often, but every once in a while she still gets my tail or paw. I know that she won't be going with me on my walks even after she has all her shots. Mom and dad say that is my special time. Maybe we will go for other walks where Cricket can come, but not my afternoon walks. They are all MINE