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a little man awaiting payment
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doomspaniels · 1 year
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Kovu Plays Keep-Away
[Video Description: Kovu the Cavalier King Charles Spaniel squeaks an orange ball, then shoves it away with his nose. I threaten it with growly noises and grabby hand; Kovu shoves it further away. I take it, squeak it several times, and throw it back. Kovu pounces it, then lays down to begin again.]
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a-lot-to-bark-about · 5 years
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We tried to go to a cafe for some public access training and it was closed but Kovu was just so excited to see his mat and vest that I went to study at the picnic table in our complex. He's so great at settling and he loves to train and I love him so much
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holisticdetectives · 6 years
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If anyone is looking for a distraction I just found out that my parents might be getting a puppy! They’re really struggling to agree on a name though, so would love any suggestions?
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awheckery · 2 years
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A few months ago now, there was a lovely, wonderfully charming Spaniel Conference happening between @doomspaniels and @thelittlespanielthatcould, and during a conversation in the notes it came about that the wonderfully freckled Tristan & Guinevere, and the happiest little gentleman Kovu are, in fact, all smaller than the cocker spaniels I have been privileged to know in my life. Much smaller. So of course they asked about the king-sized candy bar cockers I have loved in my time, and I was too preoccupied at the time to do more than upload a video. Now, I deliver the illustrated saga.
Behold, the first of her name, Her Highness Princess Margaret Millicent Moo, known most often to her loved ones as Monster, Millie, Little Tank, Little Horror (affectionate), Little Destroyer, and on special occasions, Miss Millie Moo.
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Monster joined our family at nine weeks old and a perfectly normal eight pounds, and at the time we had no reason to believe she wouldn't be a reasonably-sized cocker spaniel. We knew she’d surely be much smaller than our first cocker spaniel, Barney the Giant Nebraskan Farm Cocker of ‘88, because he was a big puppy from the start, and he grew to be an absolute bird-harassing 42 lb bulldozer of a dog very quickly.
Admittedly, Monster was a pet store puppy (I KNOW, I know pet store puppies = bad, I wasn't the person who bought her), so it’s not like we have any idea how big her parents were, but purebred cockers are supposed to be compact, and for the first few weeks our vet assured us she was on track to end up right around 25 pounds.
Then she started growing.
Please know, the members of my family are experienced dog owners. Up until my mom brought Monster home we’d only ever had one dog at a time, but we knew what we were doing, we were responsible, and we followed the directions and feeding schedule of the food the vet recommended. We did not over supplement, we were reasonable with treats, and yet somehow, by the time she was sixteen months old, Monster tipped the scale at 38 pounds and looked like this:
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As one may see, she was not a chonker spaniel, she was proportional, she just happened to be BIG. And that was before she properly filled out into her adult build and hit the forty pound mark.
For perspective, here she is a couple years later next to our beloved Bella Moosh, who was a leggy 70 pound criminal mastermind collie mix. (Thank any and all gods for Bellbell, because we would not have made it through Monster’s puppyhood without her considerable assistance. We had reasons to call her Little Monster, oh man.)
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Monster and Bellbell were absolute besties, but Monster, by virtue of being my mother’s favorite child not being composed of 88.75% awkward spindly legs, got to go more places In The Car. However, on the occasions that Bellbell did get to ride along on an adventure, Monster would be so excited at the proposition that they would be going Together that she would fully slam her whole body into Bellbell’s, and she was solid enough to set Bellbell staggering.
Here she is a few years later, when she was admittedly a little bit of a chonker spaniel at 43 lbs, because my parents moved into an apartment and she was... verbal. if you left her alone without at least a busy bone. (Sidenote: that's not a compact car, it's a giant Ford Taurus, she legit took up that much space.)
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Luckily, Monster was much more aware of how big she was when it came to her true calling: babysitting. This dog adored small small children, it was incredible. She did not much care for snuggling or being petted; she wanted to be our loyal companion from six to eight feet away from while also eviscerating a stuffed toy with gleeful efficiency, but children were allowed to do whatever they wanted with her.
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Monster was truly a unique individual. Sometimes I think she got as big as she did because otherwise there wouldn't have been enough room for all her opinions. I have never met a dog with so much personality before or since.
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I miss you, Little Horror 💙
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Unrequited (Part 6)
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pairing: bucky barnes x reader characters: bucky barnes (texts), reader, steve rogers (mention), natasha romanoff, wanda maximoff, pietro maximoff, sharon carter (mention)  word count: 3k+ warnings: uhhh, none? i thiink??? correct me if im wrong, probably many mistakes, forgive me summary: things are changing and its startng to get hard to keep up a/n: so, i lied, this chapter isn’t as long, but because i cut the chapters in half, working on the next part still, but thought this one ended at the right moment, and trust me, it did. i can’t wait to truly introduce sam and really stir the pot with wanda :3
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Wanda doesn’t look at you, keeping her eyes on the mug full of tea in front of her. She hasn’t taken a single sip of it since you set it down in front of her and if someone was staring at you the way you’re staring at her, you wouldn’t either. But you can’t help it! She’s a stranger in your home! 
Sure, a stranger who happens to be Pietro’s twin and who you offered to stay with you, but that doesn’t take away from the fact that she’s not only someone you don’t know personally, but she’s someone you don’t know personally and showed up unexpectedly in your apartment!
“So,” you start slowly, “how exactly did you get in?” It comes out more aggressive and accusing than you meant it to sound like. You practically wince at the end of your question.
Her face morphs, uncomfortably neutral expression changing into one of alarm. “Pietro. He gave me a key—he said it would be all right and that you had allowed me to stay with you until I find my own place.”
“We did, but we weren’t expecting you tonight or to even have a key,” you admit, trying not to repeat your earlier mistake. She’s already feeling uncomfortable, no need to make it worse. “But it’s fine.” Wow. That was not convincing enough. That sounded completely half assed and maybe just a tiny bit passive aggressive! Get it together!
“I’m sorry—“ Her hasty apology is cut off by the front door being thrown open by an angry Natasha, emerald eyes sharp and sweeping the room until they land on you and Wanda.
“I promise I was going to tell you both—“ Pietro’s voice flows into the apartment from behind her and she whips her glare in his direction as she walks into the apartment. “Natasha—“
“Don’t,” she warns him, raising her hand to cut him off. “She’s already here, can’t do anything about that.”
Wanda scrambles to her feet, plaster on a sweet smile. “Hello, you must be Natasha, I’m—“
“I know who you are.” There really isn’t an edge to her voice when she talks to Wanda, maybe a hardness in her eyes from being taken aback by her presence, but no anger. “Welcome, Wanda. Please excuse me, I’m going to change out of my clothes and then we can have a proper talk.” She makes her way deeper into the apartment, dropping in front of her bedroom door and looks over at Pietro before disappearing into her room. 
While you’re not entirely happy at having been blindsided, you can’t help but reach out to Pietro. A warm hand on his shoulder and gently patting it like one would with their pet, not that Pietro is a pet, but sometimes he could act like one. “You okay?”
He sighs. “She gave me the silent treatment the whole way here.”
“In the uber?” She could’ve been distracted texting Clint like she was earlier with you.
Except, Pietro shakes his head, understanding what you were trying to insinuate. “No, Steve dropped us off. Lots of chatter, but she was blatantly ignoring me.”
Your mouth parts at his confession—Steve did? Does that mean he didn’t leave with Sharon? Is there hope for you yet?
“What about you? You okay?”
You snap your head in his direction, pausing in your petting to find him directing the question at you and not his sister who is standing awkwardly by the dining table. “Peachy,” you promise, even though you’re not entirely sure of that yourself. “Wanda? Would you like me to reheat your tea?”
She glances away from you and nods. “Yes, please, that’d be great.”
Taking her cup of lukewarm, almost cold tea, you dump it back into the small pot you had heated the water in, and turn on the burner.
Natasha’s bedroom door opens and she steps out dressed in comfy pajamas before veering a sharp right and entering the bathroom.
“Would it be best if I find a hotel to stay at tonight?” Wanda offers quietly and Pietro rushes to her side, ready to convince her otherwise, but it’s you that ends up speaking up.
“Ah, no, no, don’t worry. Natasha is just—processing,” you eventually settle on, not entirely convinced at your choice of word. But it’s basically what she’s doing, taking in all the information and trying to figure out how best to handle it. A trait she learned from her dad. Or, she’s bustling in anger and trying to hold back from exploding. A trait she also learned from her dad. “Don’t worry, she’s not mad.” You think. 
Sometimes you can’t tell. 
It seems to be enough for Wanda, probably trusting you to know her best. “Thank you.”
Pietro and Wanda sit down at the dining table, her hand in his as they speak in hushed tones, a foreign language—Sakovian—being traded back and forth. You give them their time, their own moment to process this—whatever this is or turns out to be.
With a sigh, you reach into your phone just as it vibrates in your hand—a new message from Bucky. As the water boils, you turn off the heat and carefully refill the mug with Wanda’s tea, all the while reading the prior messages he sent in order.
James Bucky: How's the party?
James Bucky: Please tell me you found Steve.
James Bucky: The only reasonable and acceptable answer to why you’re not responding is that you found Steve and are flirting with him
James Bucky: I’m bored, so I started watching the Lion King and Lion King 2
James Bucky: I am definitely not Zazu
James Bucky: Kovu was done dirty
James Bucky: I’m not Simba either
James Bucky: I’m Kovu
James Bucky: He’s my kindred spirit
James Bucky: Hey, Steve and Sam just got home and told me you disappeared during the party? You okay?
Placing the empty pot back over the turned off burner, the smile that had been on your face falls when you read his newest message.
You: I’d have preferred to be watching those movies than be at the party
You’re about to lock your screen when the speech bubbles appear, and a second later his messages roll through.
James Bucky: Why?
James Bucky: What happened?
James Bucky: You okay?
James Bucky: Need me to kick someone’s ass? Because I can kick Steve’s ass.
You purse your lips and hover over the keyboard, wondering if you should tell him or be vague. “That’s the whole point of this, right? Getting their attention?” Exhaling softly, you throw your head back—are you two friends or not? You can’t fucking tell when Bucky says things like that and then things like this. Why won’t he make up his damn mind? 
You: A lot happened 
You: I’ll let you know tomorrow or another day.
You watch the text bubbles as they appear and disappear repeatedly, until finally, he sends: 
James Bucky: Right. 
James Bucky: Sounds good. 
James Bucky: Have a good night.
You stare at his messages and reread them over and over before sighing and typing out one last message.
You: you too, Bucky.
Turning back to the twins with Wanda’s cup of tea, you gently place it down in front of her. She and Pietro pause their conversation, both of them sending you grateful smiles. And you can’t help but notice how similar their smiles are. Most pictures you’ve seen of Wanda have her smiling tightlipped—forced almost, while Pietro’s are wide and toothy. But this time, they’re both mostly identical, grateful and small.
The bathroom door opens and Natasha steps out with a pale face—little hairs around her face clinging to her forehead and eyes a little bloodshot. She’s patting her face with a small, cotton towel. “Sorry, I needed to get more comfortable to have this talk.”
“I completely understand.”
“Why tonight?” Natasha doesn’t beat around the bush, immediately questioning the twins. “We thought you weren't in for another few weeks? Or so we were told.”
Wanda winces, and Pietro does too, the two resembling a Cocker Spaniel and a Labrador Retriever being reprimanded by their owner.
“I—it’s completely my fault I had to change my flight to earlier and—“
“No, I made her change her flight earlier just in case—“
They’re both talking over each other, making it hard to hear what either of them are saying, but with a simple clearing of her throat, Natasha is able to quiet them down.
She sighs, leaning back into her seat. “It doesn’t matter anymore. You’re here now, but I just wish you would’ve told us so we could’ve been ready,” she directs the last bit to Pietro. “We haven’t bought the air mattress we were thinking of getting—“
“Or made space for your things,” you finish for Natasha.
Wanda straightens in her seat and shakes her head. “It’s okay, really. I can’t thank you both enough for even thinking of allowing me to stay. I can sleep on the couch and my things can stay in my bag.” She says it with so much eagerness and gratefulness that it takes you by surprise. “It’s not a big deal.”
You and Natasha both share a look of uncertainty and you can’t help but wonder if she’s thinking the same thing as you.
“It’s only until I can get a place of my own.”
Your eyes slide to Pietro, who looks away from you three, lips set in a frown. His hands on the table are balled, nails probably digging into the soft flesh of his palm. Does he feel guilty? Or is there more to this?
“Take your time,” Natasha assures her as Pietro meets your gaze. The hardness around his eyes soften and his hands slowly come undone when you lift an eyebrow in his direction. “I’m sorry we can’t offer you something more permanent, but…”
“No, I understand. Thank you,” Wanda says, gaining your attention as she flashes you both a small smile, “both of you.”
Natasha nods and pushes herself away from the table as she stands. “Why don’t you take my room for tonight? I’m sure you’re tired after a, what ten hour flight?”
“Twelve,” Pietro interjects softly.
“No, no, I couldn’t possibly—“
“It’s fine.” Natasha wraps an arm around your shoulder. “I’ll just stay with this one for the night.”
You nudge her side and she chuckles.
Wanda excuses herself to get ready for bed, leaving you, Natasha, and Pietro in the living room to dwell in silence for a second before Natasha breaks it. 
“Is your sister okay?” she asks, her arm around your shoulders dropping to her side.
Pietro stills, eyes darting between you two. “Yeah, she’s fine. Just tired.”
You frown, worry growing from the way Pietro’s eyes take shifty glances at the closed bathroom. “That’s not what we—“ A hand settles on your thigh, squeezing gently—a warning.
She shakes her head when you send her a questioning glance.
“Okay,” she says. “Why don’t you take the couch for the night? I’m sure Wanda will feel more comfortable with you here.”
He pauses, maybe thinks about his unresolved mess with Crystal, but then he nods with a small smile on his lips. “Thank you.”
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Natasha is already in bed by the time you’re done using the restroom, but she’s not asleep, she’s sitting up and resting against the wall, scrolling through her phone with a smile on her face just like earlier this evening. 
You slip in next to her and she locks her phone, placing it on the high, thin dresser next to her, before sliding down with you.
“When’s the last time we shared a bed?” she asks and you shrug in response.
“Probably senior year?”
“A long time.” She turns to face you. “We should do this more often, then. Give Wanda an actual bed once in a while.”
You laugh, agreeing as you nuzzle into your pillow, but as you think back on the conversation that happened only moments ago, your smile falls. “You felt something was off, too, right?”
Her own smile falls. “Yes,” she answers with a little trepidation, eyes glazing over as she mulls over her thoughts. “I don’t think it’s any of our business. If it were just Pietro, then I’d push for answers, but…”
“I know.” You have to respect Wanda’s privacy. You hardly know the girl anyway, and even if you did, you can’t exactly force a person to unload all their problems onto you, especially not one that you semi accused of breaking into your apartment. Besides, it’s not your place.
“Enough about that.” She bites her lip, green eyes twinkling with mirth. “I saw you talking to Steve.” You groan, lifting the blanket to cover your face and she laughs, the sound tinkering loudly in your room even if she tries to keep the volume down. “I think that was the first time I didn’t see you flailing about.”
“Please stop,” you whine, fighting off the heat beginning to crawl under your skin.
She tries yanking away the duvet, but you resist by holding on tight. “And don’t think I didn’t notice you disappeared when Sharon showed up,” she says this much more softer, worried. “When I couldn’t see you anymore, Pietro and I grew worried. And when I saw Sharon…”
That makes you pause, allowing Natasha to harshly tug the duvet and she practically jerks away from you, having not expected you to not put up a fight. She blinks at you after a moment and her eyes soften when you ask, “Did he notice?”
“No.” A pang in your chest, and a sigh escapes your lips as you roll onto your back. “He did notice that you left—” when though? Soon after? An hour after? “—but didn’t connect your disappearance to Sharon.”
What were you expecting? He notices you’re gone and realizes it was because he left you for Sharon? Why would he notice? When all of his attention has always been for the blonde and her sweet smiles. So what if he called you cute? That doesn’t mean anything. Especially not compared to his ex.
“Of course, he didn’t,” you murmur, but you don’t want to talk or think about Steve, or Sharon, or have your heart broken more than once tonight. Instead, you push away your self doubt and insecurities to a more playful tone, “So, Clint, huh?”
Her worried expression gives way to something brighter, warmer. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you about him sooner.”
“More surprised and maybe a little disappointed,” you say with a half shrug, mostly out of jest and she chuckles. But you are curious and she knows you are. You haven’t been hounding her for answers, giving her her space and you’re really hoping she’s ready to spill.
“I didn’t want to say anything until I knew there was something, you know? He’s a good guy and we’ve really clicked these past few weeks.” She sighs, but it’s more frustrated than dreamy, and it takes you by surprise. “He—he actually found me while I was arguing with my mom on the phone after one of my classes.”
Natasha and her mother arguing isn’t a new occurrence. They had a strange relationship, always biting and hostile, full of witty remarks and sarcasm that would sometimes make you feel very uncomfortable. Every argument always revolves around Natasha’s so called rebellious attitude.
Unlike her dad, who allowed Natasha to follow whatever dreams she had, her mother placed heavy expectations on her. She’s the reason Natasha does ballet, but it’s also the reason why Natasha never pursued a more ambitious dancing career. She would make Natasha train late into the night before a recital, had her on harsh, strict diets, and wouldn’t take no for an answer. She hated it.
Her majoring in History and Communications and attending the same college as you, was her trying to get away from whatever plans her mom cooked up for her future. And her father was more than happy to help her with her plans if it meant making her happy and causing grief to her mother.
You’re making her sound worse than she is. She’s not a complete monster; she loves and cares a lot about Natasha, wants only the best for her only daughter. However, there’s no denying she’s overbearing and blinded by the things she could not accomplish and wishes her daughter would in her place.
“Dad finally served her the divorce papers.” You know that sounds harsh, but for years now Natasha has been wishing her parents would just divorce instead of making each other miserable, and by extension, her. But they needed each other, whether it was for appearances or money. Keeping the image of a happy, united couple did them well, especially when it came to her grandparents. However, behind closed doors, when it was only them three and maybe the help, the pent up anger and tension would always come undone. “She’s angry since she signed a prenup.” Her fingers tap harshly over her stomach. “She’s trying to get me to do something about it.”
“And what exactly does she think you can do? Convince your dad to give her more of his assets?” 
“Basically.” She lets out a stuttering breath. “I do think mom deserves more than what dad’s offering, she practically built his whole career, but even if he listens to me about other things, he’s not going to listen to me about this.”
Before you could even think about the question, it slips from your tongue, “Why didn’t you tell me?” And you regret it immediately—how could you be making this about you, right now? But you can’t help it, she usually tells you everything right away, it’s you that takes longer to confess and vent. 
“You’ve been distracted lately.”
Your eyebrows furrow and you want to disagree, tell her “no, you’ve been the distracted one,” but you bite your tongue this time around as she turns to face you, settling on her side.
“I thought it was because of Bucky.”
Your reaction is involuntary, the scrunching of your nose and the harsh shake of your head. “Bucky?”
She flashes you a small smile. “You’ve been hanging out with Bucky a lot.”
Oh my god. “He’s tutoring me!” Which isn’t the whole truth, but at least it’s partly true.
She chuckles at your quiet outburst. “I know. For your scholarship,” she says with a teasing lilt and gently shove her. “But after earlier today, I realized it might have to do with Steve, instead.”
You don’t say anything in response staring at her, and she stares back, green eyes watching you carefully before sighing.
“You’ll let me know when you’re ready, right?”
“What?”
“Whatever’s going on with you and Steve?”
There’s literally nothing going on with Steve, only hopeful dreams, and yet, instead of telling her this, you find yourself saying: “Of course,” like the biggest liar on Earth. She smiles and you wrap your arms around her, nuzzling into her arm. I’m so sorry, Natasha. She sighs gently, turning into you. “I’m sorry I wasn’t there for you while this was happening. You must’ve been frustrated.” 
She laughs humorlessly and you squeeze her just a little tighter. “That’s an understatement, but I’m okay now. Clint’s been an angel, listening to me unload about my parents, making me laugh. He’s a really good guy.” She squeezes you back. 
You smile and she nuzzles her nose into your hair like a cat seeking warmth and comfort. “I’m glad he’s been there for you.”
“Yeah.” This time, she sighs dreamily. “Me too.”
And although you’re happy for Natasha, your heart drops to your stomach as you think of Bucky and your piling half truths.
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amandawebkinz · 5 years
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Webkinz List
updated 1/16/19
Tinkercat - Atlas - Boy
Mystical Panda - Pandora - Girl
Grey Arabian  - Sylvia - Girl
Cuddly Teddy Bear - Brent - Boy
Black Friesian - Licorice - Girl
Choco Cheeky Dog - Macaroon - Girl
Dwarf Antilope - Annie - Girl
Sweet Spice Cat - Paprika - Girl
Chicken - Pearl - Girl
Emperor Dragon - Drekar - Boy
Tiger - Hobbes - Boy
Icy Mist Leopard - Alice - Girl
Chow Chow - Baloo - Boy
Small Signature Sea Turtle - Blastoise - Boy
Lil’ Kinz Black And White Cat - Cricket - Girl
Cotton Candy Bunny - June - Girl
Lil’ Kinz Black Bear - Kodak - Boy
Silversoft Cat - Lacey - Girl
Black Poodle - Persephone - Girl
Cheeky Bunny - June Blossom - Girl
Portuguese Water Dog - Riley - Girl
Lion - Simba - Boy
Purple Floral Fox - Violet - Girl
Jolly Holiday Puppy - Rosie - Girl
Husky - Alaska - Girl
Panda Cub - Luna - Girl
Spotted Leopard - Autumn - Girl
Signature Marble Cat - Rosemary - Girl
Skunk - Flower - Girl
White Terrier - Piper - Girl
Polar Bear - Tundra - Girl
Lil’ Kinz Orange And White Cat - Poppy - Girl (first webkinz)
Snow Lynx - Phoenix - Girl
Strawberry Cloud Leopard - Mimi - Girl
Golden Retriever - Amber - Girl
Cocker Spaniel - Terra - Girl
Blue Bay Dolphin - Aquamarine - Girl
Pink Glitter Fish - Ari - Girl
Duck - Billy - Boy
Reindeer - Brownie - Girl
Whale - Bubbles - Girl
Himalayan - Jasmine - Girl
French Hen - Opal - Girl
Lionfish - Quill - Boy
Endangered Red Panda - Retsuko - Girl
Love Kitten - Rose - Girl
Chameleon (green) - Squishy - Boy
Fairykinz Panda Cub - Lilac - Girl
Fairykinz Tiger Cub - Willow - Girl
Ballet Pup - Diva - Girl
Ginger Cat - Cinnamon - Girl
Schnauzer - Chewbacca - Boy
Golden Lion Tamarin - Banana - Boy
Donkey Piñata - Mosaic - Boy
Jolly Holiday Puppy - Candycane - Girl
Rooster - Clyde - Boy
Jolly Holiday Puppy - Cranberry - Boy
Jolly Holiday Puppy - Peppermint - Girl
Robin - Tweety - Girl
Husky - Lightning - Girl
Clover Cat - Callie - Girl
Pink Poodle - Charlotte - Girl
Holidoodle - Crystal - Girl
Oriel - Iris - Girl
Lioness - Nala - Girl
Lioness - Savannah - Girl
Robin - Tiki - Girl
Persian - Princess - Girl
Frog - Everest - Boy
Snowman - Frosty Puff - Boy
Floral Fox - Lavender - Girl
Seal - Snowflake - Girl
Caterpillar - Squirmy - Boy
Samoyed - Angel - Girl
Tigerlily Pup- Aurora - Girl
Bee - Beebee - Girl
Hopping Bunny - Boingo - Boy
Love Frog - Buddy Luv - Boy
Lil’ Kinz White Poodle - Cleo - Girl
Dolphin - Dolphinium - Girl
Brown Arabian - Ginger - Girl
Panda - Jade - Girl
Spotted Frog - Keylime - Boy
Spotted Spaniel - Lady - Girl
Panda - Mandy - Girl
Rabbit - Marshmallo - Girl (should have been boy)
Pegasus - Melody - Girl
Rockerz Bulldog - Mike Dirnt - Boy
Spotted Frog - Prince - Boy
Frog - Ribbit - Boy
Lil’ Kinz Hippo - River - Girl
Spotted Frog - Spearmint - Boy
Lil’ Kinz Tree Frog - Sticky Mitts - Boy
Decade Dragon - Wonder - Girl (should have been boy)
Ring Tailed Lemur - Zabu - Boy
Gobbler Turkey - Kaleidoscope - Boy
Cheeky Monkey - Joey - Boy
Siamese - Cocoa - Girl
Leopard - Ivy - Girl
Plumfadoodle - Amethyst - Girl
Rockerz Cat - Billie Jo - Girl
Lil’ Kinz Bluejay - Bluebell - Girl
Orange Soda Pup - Creamsicle - Boy
Sunflower Lion - Dani - Girl
Yorkie - Diamond - Girl
Lil’ Kinz Hummingbird - Hibiscus - Girl
Holidoodle - Hollie - Girl
Pink and White Cat - Jewel - Girl
Charcoal Cat - Lightning - Boy
Blue Avenue Kitten - Marie - Girl
Black Cat - Midnight - Girl
10 Year Magic W Cat - Mystique - Girl
Pelican - Nigel - Boy
Lil’ Kinz Ally Cat - Sapphire - Girl
Himalayan - Sassafras’s - Girl
Googles - Skittles - Boy
Charcoal Cat - Squeakers - Girl
Bengal Tiger - TigerLilly - Girl
Rockerz Lion - Tre Cool - Girl
Turtle - Bowser - Boy
Panda - Calypso - Girl
Pink Pony - Carnation - Girl
Duck - Daisy - Girl
Velvety Elephant - Eloise - Girl
Leopard Cub - Honey - Girl
Koala - Kaya - Girl
Petunia Hamster - Mauve - Girl
Lovely Leopard - Melody - Girl
Penguin - Pingu - Boy
Raccoon - Roxie - Girl
Signature Siamese Cat - Wonton - Boy
Mohawk Puppy - Indigo - Girl
Colorblock Kitty - Azura
Shark - Steve - Boy
Baby Penguin - January - Girl
Toco Toucan - Kimba - Girl
Aloha Dolphin - Lola - Girl
Lovely Love Kitten - Maia - Girl
Oatmeal Pup - Mazie
Signature Snow Leopard - Cypress - Boy
American German Sheppard - Dexter - Boy
Snow Soft Kitty - Icelynn - Girl
Signature Endangered Cougar - Lyla - Girl
Minty Moose - Monty - Boy
Signature Snow Leopard - Sierra - Girl
Clover Puppy - Meadow - Girl
Morkie Puppy - Pepper - Girl
Peace Puppy - Harmony - Girl
Blonde Labrador - Meredith - Girl
Flutter Cow - Molly - Girl
Bubble Gum Cheeky Cat - Pixie - Girl
Merry Go Round Pony - Fantasia - Girl
Black Cocker Spaniel - Athena - Girl
Wintermint Husky - Nova - Girl
Key Lime Dino - Yoshi - Boy
Black And White Cheeky Dog - Cookie - Girl
Pink Iced Penguin - Dalia - Girl
Plum Porcupine - Fuchsia - Girl
Fox - Ruby - Girl
Kangaroo - Sydney - Girl
10 Year Magic W Pup - Deka - Girl
Signature Lion - Kovu - Boy
Vampire Kitten - Morticia - Girl
Holiday Kitten - Mocha - Girl
Bat - Oscar - Boy
Signature Ocelot - Izzy - Girl
Snowy Retriever - Misty - Girl
Signature Ragdoll Cat- Annalise - Girl
Signature Harp Seal - Arlo (or Approval) - Boy
Chipmunk - Cashew - Girl
Global Panda - Fern - Girl
Love Lion - Valentino - Boy
Gingerbread Puppy - Anisette - Girl
Polar Gummy Bear - Haribo - Boy
Black Lab - Jasper - Boy
Lion Cub - Sarabi - Girl
Cloud Lion - Cirrus - Boy
Peppermint Puppy - Juniper - Girl
Cockapoo - Oatmeal - Girl
Enchanted Elephant - Paisley - Girl
White Swan - Serenity - Girl
Narwhal - Spike - Boy
Raccutie - Wisteria - Girl
Rockerz Zebra - Ziggy - Girl
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New Post has been published on https://tlcrescuepa.com/week-end-update-singing-in-the-season/
Week-End Update: Singing in the Season
The pups & Mini Paws always look forward to ushering the holidays with a nice visit to Sunrise Senior Living in Exton and, despite our first snowfall yesterday, this year was no different. The pups that join us may change each year but the smiles on the faces of the residents don’t and that always puts everyone in the best of moods.
A visit to some old friends wasn’t the only thing that kept our spirits bright this week. We, of course, have a bunch of pups who are happy to say they’ll be celebrating the holidays in their very own furever home!
Haydro finally met his match in a Samoyed named Hamilton and decided not only that they needed to become brothers, but that he needed an equally cool name (Banksy) to mark the start of his new life. TLC alum Alvin was happy to become a big brother with the addition of little Miss Sadie to his family and Amos (now Kasey),  Archer, Boomer, Brienne, Cleopatra, Daisy, Dakota, Dennis, Dharma (probably Finley), Donald, Hoss, Kody, Laverne (who will be little sis to Ziva’s pup Major FKA Woodstock), Momo (now Loki), Sadie & Tanner were also adopted this week!
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Amos now Kasey
Boomer
Daisy
Dakota
Dharma
Dennis
Donald
Haydro now Banksy
Hoss
Kody
Momo now Loki
Sadie w/TLC alum Alvin
Tanner
  We also received some pupdates and fun pics/holiday/snow day pics of some alumni to share:
Dean
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“Dean has been the cherry on top of my 2017.  I’m so happy to have him.  Thanks to the TLC team for bringing him to me.”
  Buddy FKA Ivan
Buddy FKA Ivan
“I changed Ivan’s name to Buddy & he’s doing extremely well. Buddy is learning a lot & growing quickly. He’s almost completely house trained & has taken to FeFe (1.5yo male cat). Just yesterday, Buddy licked FeFe as he just sat there unafraid of the energetic puppy. It was a precious sight & I wished I had my camera on hand.
Buddy is already enrolled for a 6-week Puppy training course commencing next Saturday. I understand it’ll take a lot of patience & consistency to provide the best environment for Buddy to learn & thrive. I look forward to our upcoming (& future) training sessions.
Thank you for allowing Buddy to join my family. I’ll keep you updated with an email every month or so. Here’s a picture of Buddy before last week’s Eagles’ game.”
  Max FKA Xavier
Max FKA Xavier
“Thanks for checking in. He is settling in very well! He’s gotten more and more comfortable each day. We changed his name from Xavier to Max and we are trying to schedule a vet appointment for this week. We will be sure to keep you updated and maybe we can rescue a friend for him one day!”
    Sadie FKA Arleen 
“We are so thrilled to have Arleen! She is now learning her new name- Sadie and seems to be adjusting great to her new life. She is a real gem! We love her. Thank you for making the adoption process so smooth. If I can figure out how to attach photos I will or will send separately when my daughter can help me ( technology is not my friend lol).
Thank you again!”
  Chase FKA Sam
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“Hi Jeanine! Yes, Chase (aka Sam) and I just celebrated 6 months together! The best decision I ever made. A lot of work as a single working Paw-rent, but so very rewarding! Give love, get love. And I have a great dog walker helping me with lunchtime walks.
Found out he’s not a Beagle mix at all, he’s mostly Treeing Walker Coonhound (62.5% according to Wisdom Panel, with a little Springer Spaniel 25% and Lab12.5% mixed in). But 100% handsome! Strangers often comment how handsome he is, and I agree completely. We’re both lucky to have each other.
Was 53 pounds at our last visit to the vet about a month ago, hoping he’s almost done growing as he’s almost 9 months. I will have a crate to donate to TLC shortly as he’s outgrowing his current one. 
He even had the opportunity to do a photo shoot with Petplan- not sure yet if he’ll be in any promo materials or the calendar but it sure was fun! 
We’ve been busy – taken a number of classes with Peppers Paws, joining group walks, traveling to visit family. We did Miles for Mutts and we hope to catch one of the Santa photo fundraisers coming up. He’s super friendly, to both people and dogs. LOVES other dogs. Will lie down and submissively wait to meet them. He’s very affectionate and has many friends and admirers in our apartment community. Human and Canine! 
He’s not perfect- still working on table manners and counter surfing but we’ll get there.
I’ve attached a couple of photos to show him off 😀 ok, more than a couple!
Thanks for all you do and for bringing Chase into my life!”
   Annie
“We have decided for now to keep her name Annie!
She’s settling in extremely well… she’s such a cuddle bug and her and Mowgli ( our other dog) are the best of friends …. I’ve attached a picture of Annie laying on our bed and Mowgli sleeping with his head on her. She’s perfect and such an amazing addition… she is very spoiled by us and we love her so much!!
  We are going to take her for a checkup this week 🙂 thank you for everything !!!”
  Jack FKA Colby
“cannot believe it’s been a year since we adopted Jack!   
He is just  a love ,and has brought so much laughter and love to our home!
He is doing well, we’re working on his eating /chewing anything not nailed down lol. 
We absolutely love him !!
Thank you again for all that you guys do 🐾”
   Modie FKA Eeny
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“Eeny is now known as Modie, and he is settling in great!  He seems to love his new home and is adjusting well.  He is doing great with potty training and we are working on crate training  too.  He sleeps pretty much through the night and loves play time, walks, and naps during the day.  We went to the vet on Wednesday for a check up and to continue his vaccines and the vet said he looks healthy and is right on track!
Adopting from TLC has been a great experience.  Thank you to everyone who has helped bring Modie and I together!  I would definitely recommend this organization to anyone I know looking to adopt.  When I took Modie home, the collar I brought was too big, so we were given one at the adoption center.  He has a new collar and only wore the other one for a few hours, so I wanted to see if there was somewhere I could send the other one to be reused.  Please let me know!”
  some assorted holiday/snow pics
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Bear
Bear
Beretta FKA Trish
Beretta FKA Trish
Beretta FKA Trish
Bozlee FKA Kovu (June FKA Ariel’s pup)
Hazel FKA Ramsee & Luna FKA Millie
Hazel FKA Ramsee
Luna FKA Millie
Maya FKA Margie
Mia FKA Iris
Mia FKA Iris w/bro Spike
Ruby FKA Tinkerbell
Ruby FKA Tinkerbell
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I'm sure it'll surprise nobody to learn that Kovu is just as good at scentwork as he is at everything else
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a soggy little spaniel on his morning walk
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a light drizzle? check. body of water? check. recently groomed? check. a perfect spaniel day.
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forget touching grass. stand on your back porch and watch your spaniel hunt bugs in the rain. or watch this video at the very least
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guess who immediately aced the A-frame the first time he tried it 💯
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He is such a dedicated and thorough investigator
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beach day with my best friend 💞
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the stream was under investigation
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