For FUN: What are all your pet's names?

We have 3 dogs:

Limousine Lewis...aka known as "Limo"...a 4 yr. old Shih Tzu solid white giant...22 lbs.  he is a AKC registered puppy that we bought because he grew too large to breed...he's a sweety!

Chessie...a lab/Chesapeake mix that is a back yard dog we got from a cardboard box at Walmart 8 or 9 years ago.

Lexie...an Australian Shepherd that is a back yard dog that is supposed to be living with my husband in the 5th wheel while he is off working...not at home!  That's not working out too well.

Karla

I have 2 doggies............Milo & Otis.

Milo ~ is a jack russell

Otis ~ is a mix.

We rescued both of them and just could not imagine my life without my babies!

Hugs B~

One fabulous little Shiz Tzu named Samuel Adams aka Sam, Sambo, Sammy, Sammy-Sam-Sam a few times he has been know as G-D DOG (nothing like coming home to torn up carpet)

He does have a cousin that LOVES him to death, a pug named Roxy Lynn aka Fat Princess, Fat Hiness, Fatty Cakes (you get the idea) I personally call her my Petite Princess. If you hold up a cookie she will stand on her hind legs and dance in a circle

My parents recently adopted a 4 y/o yellow lab named Sophie, but we pretty much call her lump, because she is mostly a lump on the floor unless there is a kitty or bunny in the vicinity then it is Game ON!

I am officially a "cat lady"---I have four rescues.

Sammie is the biggest---he is large and in charge. Shorthair grey tabby with a weight problem. He "supervises" any worker that comes into the house and "comments" on all goings-on.

Berkeley is the most handsome---has to be close to full-blooded ragdoll, just gorgeous, long white fur with grey points.

Jake is a longhair tabby---he loves to chew electrical cords, so all cords have to be protected or he will be a fried cat.

Elwood is a shorthair tabby, Jake's brother. He is shy but sweet.

All of the cats came with their names and I've kept them. I'm a Blues Brothers fan, so I love the Jake and Elwood names.

When I start dating a new guy, I have to figure out how he feels about cats, because the cats come with me as a package! They're my children.

I gotta play this one even though I'm late in the game.  I'm a huge animal lover. 

I have 4 of my own that have migrated over to my dad's house, my dad has one and Matt has one.

Rikki is the oldest, she's my 14 year old ****er Spaniel, also goes by Rikster.  She's deaf but knows sign language. 

Rocky is my 10 year old grey and white tabby, also going by Rock, Rockster, Momma's boy. He loves to cuddle with Momma but will hide from the rest of the world.  Moving to Grandpa's house has been very tramatic for him.

Next comes Mollie, my lab/shepherd mix.  She's black with the shepherd undercoat.  A very pretty girl with a whirly tail.  She was Britt's dog but is really my dog now.  She's 6 years old.  I call her Mollie Ollie.

Clifford is the baby at almost 1.  He's Danni's Alma's brother, the Ragdoll kitty mix.  They are the sweetest things, silver point with blue eyes.  He gets called Cliff, Cliffy or just Baby boy.  He loves everyone.

Then there's my dad's dog Charlie, she's an Aussie mix.  She is 7 and has welcomed my crew into her home without batting an eye.  She is a daddy's girl all the way.

Matty has a maine coon cat name Jaspurr that will somehow be joined with my crew at some point.  He seems pretty laid back so it shouldn't be a problem.

So there you have it. : )

 

We have ...

Beefy our spoiled 10yo Pekingese.  Named her that because she truly prefers anything beef flavored.

Daisy Mae our huge Mastiff/Boxer mix. She is 8 years old and loves to chase possums and raccoons.

Rocket is our newest pup he just had his 1st Bday and he is a golden retriever/corgi mix.  He's a bundle of energy. 

Timmy is my precious orange tabby kitty.  He is 11years old.  Rescued him from my aunts front yard when he was a tiny kitten.  He still sleeps every night in the crook of my arm.  He is named after Tim Duncan - San Antonio Spurs. Tim had just begun his career with SA the year I found Timmy. 

We have a yellow lab about 80 pounds she is the nicest , sweetest loving dog her name is BUTTER beacause she looked like a butter ball when she was a baby and the color of butter.
Then we have a red healler ( sorry spelling) and his name is bruiser he is a sweet heart also.

Jenn

These are family pets, not mine personally.

Sissy - Yorkshire Terrior
Sassy - Yorkshire Terrior
Sammi - Black Lab

2 hamsters - Tiger and I still can't remember Conner's name

Fish - that have no name, lol

I have my oldest...Tobias.  He is a 10 yr old Pekingese. 

Then there is Katie Lou Lou.  She is a 8 1/2 yr old Yorkshire Terrier.

The baby pup is Zurich Bowie (Zubow for short).  He is a 5 yr old Yorkshire Terrier.

The kitties are Miogi, a birman mix that is around 11 yrs old and Ki-Ki, a gray domestic medium hair that is about 10 months old.  She is missing one of her rear legs due to a dog attack.

Oh yeah, we also have a 10 yr old ****atiel named Meeka.  She refuses to stop laying eggs for my son. 

Wow...I have too many animals.

My son has a 12-year-old Dachshund-Lab mix named Peanut Buttercup, aka Peanut or the Nut.  Yes, he is strange looking, but he’s the best dog on earth.

My husband and I have two two-year-old Chihuahuas.  The rescue people named Buzz, the white Chihuahua with brown patches.  His skin has black spots like a Dalmatian, and we actually got him through a Dalmatian rescue, so he is a Dalmatian want-to-be.  My husband says it is short for Buzz Saw.  I say it is short for Buzz Lightyear.  But we usually call him Buzzy or the Little Buzzard.  He is very sweet and quiet, but thinks he is a big dog.

Mommy’s little angel is named Taz or Tazzy (for Tasmanian Devil).  He looks like a black and brown Miniature Pincher.  He is very much a Chihuahua, so he is often called the little A**hole or Mr. Jealous.  But I say that he’s not bad.  He’s just misunderstood.  And he can’t help it.  God made him that way to remind us that we need to love everyone, even the A**holes of the world.

When my alarm goes off in the morning, Buzz sits by my head and slaps me until I get up.  Taz jumps on my chest, barks, nips my nose, and runs to the end of the bed until I get up.  I don’t call him mommy’s little angel then.  The boys climb into my purse or bags when I try to go someplace because they want to go too.  Taz will slap my chest which means, "lift your shirt, I'm cold."  He likes to listen to my heart beat while he sleeps.  Somebody spoiled him when I wasn't looking.