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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.

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Linda G & Buddy: Oh my! I remember those puppy days! Bud destroyed MANY things. Have patience with the little one...it will get better.

Lind G & Buddy: Good luck with the Vet visit, you two! Hope all goes well.

Tin: I love reading about Summer's new sister. It feels like I have a puppy without having the sharp teeth that go along with it!

Lindag & Buddy: I'm having so much fun reading these blogs. Waiting for today''s. Sounds like Cricket is at your place to say now. Summer is being a good big sister.

Karen: This is great!! I love hearing about Summer, so I know I'll love hearing about Cricket too!

Teri: An idea who's time has come! Summer blog! I look forward to watching these two get to know one an other. As long as Summer doesn't get confused about Cricket, she's half Rat Terrier, not half vermin. lol!Congratulations on this new venue to show case these lovely fur babies! Blog On!

Monday, September 24th 2007

6:28 AM

Well today I tried to play with Cricket, well for a few minutes that is. The old body just hurts to bad when I try to play ruff house. When I growled, Cricket didn't get scared, I guess she new that it was a play growl. My favorite thing to do is to get a toy and lay with my big old paw on top of it. Mom is convienced I am just teasing Cricket. She is right I am and also reminding her I am still the head honcho around here. I have pretty much accepted that Cricket is here to stay and is not going to go away. Mom says Cricket really adores me. Just before bed time, I was laying on the floor and Cricket came over and was sniffing my nose, when all of a sudden I sneezed. Cricket fell backwards. Mom laughed so hard. Man could my big old labby nose blow over a little pup. Mom thinks it was more that I scared Cricket then it was blowing her over. She sat up and looked at me like WHY DID YOU DO THAT????