The right spot is important to any one of canine persuasion. Holly Day is no different in that respect. I know what you are thinking is she really going to blog about that. The answer although somewhat shocking is yes. Even though this does not normally come up in my typical conversations I must say that watching her on the hunt for just the right spot is quit entertaining at best. The first thing she does is go sniffing in all different directions and I can almost hear theme music in the background as though she is a contestant and only has a limited time to sniff out the prize. She starts by looking at me as though she is awaiting the question then the head goes down sniffing in many different directions at once. She may go back to one spot and sniff a little longer but she has to keep going and DING..DING...DING... DING...DING! SHE FINDS IT!
I almost want to say, "Announcer tell her what she has won....".
"Well folks, Holly has won one long quit exciting walk with her owner which includes but not limited to a beautiful leash that stretches out as she is walking and matching harness but that's not all a life time supply of love and a roof over her for the rest of her life."
Now, I ask what more could a dog ask for?
Holly loved the large land that she lived on and romping acrossed the property playing with her brothers and sisters. She was able to go and come as she pleased with the doggie door. Noticing that the owners were not around as much and the dad seemed to be weaker than usual she tried to play with him but he didn't play with her any more. Every time that Holly felt she wasn't getting enough attention she would draw attention to her but it wasn't good attention. getting into things where ever she could. Mostly food related. She would eat her pain. She knew that something wasn't right. He wore a funny mask that he use to not wear and lived in the recliner. He shewed her away when she wanted to lay an his lap and was cranky too. She was taking this quit personal. barking and bitting at the brothers and sisters dogs that would take the place she wanted to be to the point of them needing to keep her away from the others dogs in the house.
Chapter 1 The Name Holly Day
Holly Day's mom and dad were a breed all their own at least that was what their owners thought. She is a Chiwawau and Poodle mix. This was the last littler that Holly's mom had and because of that the owners decided to keep all of the pups giving a few to the their kids but mainly keeping them in the family. The owners fussed over the pregnant mommy as though she were human to the point of taking the dogs on vacation with them and indulging the pampered pet with what ever she wanted. They were worried about the mom and couldn't cancel their trip.
Driving along in a fully packed van in the late evening, the pregnant mom started with labored breathing and realizing that the time had come the family found the best place they could to make the soon to be mom comfortable. As the excitement levels grew with every fuzzy head popping out, Holly makes her grand debut in the wee hours of the morning. She is a little bit of a drama queen when it comes to attention grabbing and with six other siblings by the time they got to Holly they ran out of names. Suddenly while looking out the window over the parking lot it was a sign that gave Holly her name. Some say a sign from heaven others say a mystical note from the universe. Still others say it was Davine inspiration. The family said it was The Holiday Inn sign from the Hotel that they were staying. Regardless, she was definitely a Davine gift but that is another chapter.
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