Meet Willow - The Calming Storm
Pick me! Pick me!
One look into my mesmerizing eyes
and you’ll see how sweet I am.
And did I mention I like to be first?
Meet our Bichon Frise, Maltese and Havanese Mix
First in line to go walking, first to get food, first for kisses and cuddles. I’m not too picky, just as long as I receive affection; first.
My ‘pawrents’ call me a “daddy’s girl” and I’m not too sure what that means but my daddy IS EVERYTHING! He rescued me from this terrible dog shelter, which is something I never like to talk about because just thinking about enclosed spaces gives me the shakes.
My dad truly changed my life when he introduced me to Dilla, my lil bro, who couldn’t be nicer (well he’s a little bit of a push-over, letting me eat his food when I finish mine and ride shotgun even when I don’t call it) and he watches over me which makes me love him so much.
Oh and I cannot forget my silly mommy who calls me crazy. But I’m not the one who dances around the house with the music blaring, terrifying the neighbors with her questionable musical tastes.
To be fair, my mommy gives me tons of treats and always picks me up to dance with her so I shouldn’t complain. Mommy, I love you very much so please continue blasting We Didn’t Start the Fire and Private Eyes (it’s like she’s stuck in the 80s. Poor thing 😔).
One last confession, when I don’t get my way I can be a little...mischievous, no wait! That’s not it, more like CUCKOOOOOO! What can I say? It’s a side effect of being cute and spoiled (I’m a work-in-progress).
You’ll definitely be hearing from ME and my brother Dilla…so check in from time to time and say hello.
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Okay I'm going to go play now... signing off 😉