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| Hi!! I'm Mikey the Pug, AKA Mikey The Green Bay Packer Pugster! I will be turning 2 in April, but I got my birthday present early this year when the Packers won the Super Bowl!! I live with my Mommy, Daddy, and my two older brothers.... Hunter and Vinnie. They are alot bigger than me, but I am way more tougher than them! I set the rules in my house. If you have something that I want... It's mine. If I'm hungry, I will keep nagging till you give me a treat. I will pounce, prance, and taunt you till you give me my way. I will go outside for however long you want me to, but if I feel like pooping in the house... I will come right back in, look you in the eyes, and poop. All Packer gear found in this house is mine. My eyes light up and my curly little tail wags at the sight of my little Aaron Rodgers jersey. I even got in a little tiff with Vinnie when my Dad brought out his new AJ Hawk jersey. I thought it was for me and I wanted to put it on, but Vinnie thought it was for him... So I attacked him to let him know what was up. Well it turns out we were both wrong. It was Dad's jersey, and my Mommy and Daddy were upset with my behavior. (What else is new, eh?) You can't train me, so don't bother trying. I do what I want and say what I want... When I want and how I want. That's just the way it is, so live with it. That's me, that's who I am... My name is Mikey the Pug and I am king of everything. I am skilled at eating, whining, being a brat, and going potty. I love with all of my heart, but can be very intimidating if you push my buttons. My biggest talent is tooting. I can clear a room with my evil gas. I can fart when I bark, fart when I walk or run, fart when I sit, or fart whenever I want, wherever I want. I am Mikey The Pug, don't question my abilities. |
| My dad had always been the big dog type. He had particularly been a fan of the Boxer breed. Since he was a child, there never was a time that he was without a Boxer in tow. When him and my Mommy got together, they decided to adopt a 4yr old stray Boxer from the local shelter. They named him Tyson, and this was my Mama's first dog ever! Tyson was tough like me. He had heartworm when they adopted him and he was skin and bones. He liked to eat.... Just like me too! Tyson was cured of his heartworm, and was known to steal food from right off the counter!! (Damn, I wish I was a little bit taller, wish I was a baller...) Tyson had a few other health problems along the way... Including a tumor on his back that exploded while his grandma sue was watching him while Mom and Dad were in Vegas. They cut their trip short, returned home and had him in surgery the next day. He recovered just fine. Oh, I forgot to mention that when they adopted him, the shelter made Mom and Dad cut his balls off!! OUCH!! I'm still in tact for now... Heya lady Pugs, wanna say hello to my little friend?!! Just kidding, I like to hump Hunter's ear for some reason. Yes, I'm weird. Sorry, I got a bit off subject. So anyways, my Moms and Pops brought home a brother for Tyson to play with. This was Hunter, and he is a Rottie/Mastiff mix. A real big sweetheart is what they call him, not one vicious bone in his body. He weighs in at about 115... But I can take him. Wimp. They also rescued my other brother Vinnie from an abusive home when he was just a puppy. Me and Vinnie like to argue over attention. We both can be very needy and crave any attention from anyone that we can find. I always win the affection though because I'm Mikey, and thats just the way it is. Sorry boutcha Vinnie-poo. But before I came along and blessed everybody with my presence, it was just Tyson, Hunter, and Vinnie. Mom and Dad swear up and down that Tyson was the best dog anyone could ever ask for.... But I disagree. I'm the best dog in the whole wide world!! Tyson passed and went to Rainbow bridge a few years ago at the age of 13!! They say that's long for a Boxer, and I only wish I could have met my oldest brother. They say they see a little Tyson in me... I tell them that they are wrong and that I'm an original one-of-a-kind gift from the Heavens! So as the story was told to me by Hunter, Mommy and Daddy were sad for a very long time after Tyson had passed away. He had overheard them a few times talking about getting another puppy, but nothing ever came from it. That is, until the day that Mommy seen my picture in an online classified ad. She fell in love with me before she even met me in person... What can I say, I'm irresistible! So she came and got me, and I must say that the 'love' feeling was mutual. Hunter, Vinnie, and even my Dad didn't know that I was sitting on Mom's lap on the way home from the breeder to meet everyone! I think that's why I love car rides so much nowadays! It reminds me of the day that Mommy saved me and brought me home to my new family! I am very protective over my Mommy! She is my favorite person in the whole wide world! Dad's OK too.. Sometimes I get irritated with him because he cuts into my 'me and mommy time'. He does cheer for my favorite team though, so I think I'll keep him around for a bit. I love Hunter to death! He's my BFF and kept me warm that one night you will read about. He taught me to never give up, even when you're hurting. Vinnie is weird. He's kind of a loner and whines alot, but he's my brother and I love him. I have a lot of family that loves me and I love them right back! I love you too now because you came to check out the website Dad made for me. Oh, and I almost forgot to mention... I LOVE MY GREEN BAY PACKERS!!! (Just in case you didn't know that already) =) |
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