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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!

Friday, March 21st 2008

5:49 PM

Well it has been quite a while since I have posted. Cricket has grown. She now weighs 7 lbs 6oz. I have accepted her as my little sister even though there has been times I still would like to eat the little rat, especially when she has to get in my face. She is always pawing my face and I don't like it. I have never bit her, not that she hasn't deserved to be bitten, she has, but being the sweet gentle girl I am I haven't. She now has joined mom and I on our walks. She does pretty good except she will cross infront of me causing me to stumble. She hates her collar and harness and will run away when mom gets them. I still get my walks alone with dad. We don't think dad could handle the both of us.