My Auntie Angela likes to take pictures of me while I am sleeping. She is a great photographer you can check her latest work at cardasphotography.com
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Well, little J. Ripper, this is your old gramps. You're awfully cute, but you have some big shoes to fill. Do your best and you, too, can earn the title of Jack Russell Terrorist!!!
Thanks Grampa Hunt, I am living up to my namesake pretty good. My mom and dad call me their little terrorist. I can shred cardboard boxes, rip the ears eyes and noses off of my stuffed animal friends and my little sharp teeth are pretty good at poking into their hands when they least expect. I think I am doing a pretty good job of being a Jack!
Hey Ripley! My mom got a letter from your mom today and there was a picture of you in it! It reminded me that I have some advice I've been meaning to give you. I don't know how you're handling the wood floors but if all else fails remember that hugging the wall worked pretty well for me! Sniff the weiners for me!
Narbie, thanks for the advise. I love the wood floors. The only problem I have is when I sit down my feet tend to slip out in front of me but my mom thinks it is cute so I keep doing it just to make her happy! I hope you get to come back to Oregon so we can play together. I will throw in a few extra sniffs the next time I see the weiners and tell them it is from you!
I think they would like me, I sure like Susie kitty, she didn't want to play with me and she made very funny sounds at me, but she has delicious food she likes to share with me. My mom calls one of them "kitty Rocca" and does not like me to eat it out of the big sandy serving container in the guest bedroom.
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Well, little J. Ripper, this is your old gramps. You're awfully cute, but you have some big shoes to fill. Do your best and you, too, can earn the title of Jack Russell Terrorist!!!
Thanks Grampa Hunt, I am living up to my
namesake pretty good. My mom and dad
call me their little terrorist. I can shred
cardboard boxes, rip the ears eyes and noses
off of my stuffed animal friends and my little
sharp teeth are pretty good at poking into their hands when they least expect. I think I
am doing a pretty good job of being a Jack!
Thanks for posting on my blog!
Hey Ripley!
My mom got a letter from your mom today and there was a picture of you in it! It reminded me that I have some advice I've been meaning to give you. I don't know how you're handling the wood floors but if all else fails remember that hugging the wall worked pretty well for me! Sniff the weiners for me!
Love,
Narbie
Narbie, thanks for the advise. I love the
wood floors. The only problem I have is when I sit down my feet tend to slip out in front of me but my mom thinks it is cute so I keep doing it just to make her happy! I hope you get to come back to Oregon so we can play together. I will throw in a few extra sniffs the next time I see the weiners and tell them it is from you!
Ripley
Piper and MyGoodKitty say hi...they don't seem to excited to meet you in person, but think you're WAY too cute in the photos!
I think they would like me, I sure like Susie kitty, she didn't want to play with me and she made very funny sounds at me, but she has delicious food she likes to share with me. My mom calls one of them "kitty Rocca" and does not like me to eat it out of the big sandy serving container in the guest bedroom.
Good words.
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