Back in my day.....

OK pups these days have it so good...

Back in my day back on the farm you got to play fetch with rocks and you were lucky to have them. Now they have sticks to play with. Why can't they just play with rocks. They are great to play fetch with and even better used as chew toys. They are just so lucky. ~Rose~

Well back in my day out on the farm you had sticks to fetch and chew on and you were happy. Sticks are versatile. They can be used for play and for that chewing urge you get. But somepawdy said that sticks were bad for us, so now I have a new chew toy. Yes it isn't a stick but hey I love it. Now give it back! I pawmise not to get to possessive of it...*winks* They are just so lucky!! ~Duke

Well back in our days on the farm you got apples to play fetch with and chew on and you were happy to get them. They make pawsome fetch toys and when your tired of you mom and dad letting the apple get away from them yet again, you just eat it! Pups these days are just lucky! ~Pepper & Bruiser~

Back in my day you had your sister's and brother's in a very small kennel to play with and you were happy when a stranger came to look at you and possibly free you from the jail and love you for who you are. Well I was the shy pup that no one wanted. Until this big scary man and this kind looking woman came to the kennel. The woman looked at all the pups and it was her decision to make. I thought she was going to choose one of my brothers or sisters because they were the suck-ups and trying to get themselves out. The woman and man asked about me. My breeder said that I was a very shy puppy and to choose a different pup. The woman and the man said I looked like another GSD they gave up to serve our country and they missed her terribly. They said they wanted me....I was worried. If they treated me like my breeder did I wanted no part of it. But they didn't they loved me and trained me. I got lucky as did my brothers and sisters, Pups these days are just so lucky! ~Fay-fay

I guess by reading this that we're lucky to have a furever home. One that gives us lots of lovin' and good food to eat and lots of toys. And lots of Nyla Bone Keys!! YAY!!....And when we'z makes a bad they no yell and hits us... They understand we're just puppies.....from the 11 year old that possibly should know better than to chews a jacket zipper to the littlest pup. We wishes dat everypup has a good furever home but der are some very unlucky pups dat do not haves dese stuffs. Dat why we gives dem one of ours Nyla Bone keys to plays wif.....and hopes dat one day dem too will know da joys of having a furever home... We may be young pups be we knows lots for ours age!! Love ya all and we'll be barking at y'all later!!~ShamWow & SweetPea~