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Geordie & Maggie
 Born: Apr '09, Sep '93
Breed: Male and Female Cairns
Residence: Ontario, Canada
Weight: 19 lbs, 18 lbs
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Favorite food: (Geordie): Turkey and more turkey (Chicken, if I have to...)
(Maggie): Anything good enough for a human is good enough for me (Except veggies).
Favorite toy: (Geordie): Any human that I can convince to play with me, but I do have two buckets of desqueaked toys as well. I just can't bear to hear them suffer, so I remove the squeak as soon as I get a new one.
(Maggie): "Soft Babies" - any soft stuffed toy that I can carry and cuddle.
Favorite activity: (Geordie): Playing fetch and tug of war, and occasionally chasing Maggie around.
(Maggie): Being cuddled and petted.
Special talents: (Geordie): Helping the grandboys (there are 6 of them) fish and ride the FOUR WHEELER. Also my "leap of faith" - when someone bends to pick me up, I jump up to them as they scoop me up.Maggie): I play "CUTE" very well.
Most embarrassing moment: (Geordie): My first hair cut...my Mom cried. It was awful.
(Maggie): Whenever I bark when my Dad comes home.
Most trouble I ever got into: (Geordie): Terrorizing a friend's cat, who then spiked me on the nose. I got so mad I hip-checked the cat off the deck, which was 8 feet up! I ran down to finish the job, only to find the cat ran off...I managed to tree him, but no one seemed impressed.
(Maggie): Chewing holes in various items...dad's new shirt, the sheets on the bed, the throw on the back of the sofa, shirts left lying on the floor when no one is home....you get the picture.
My favorite friends: (Geordie): My sister Maggie, and a big goofy Golden Retriever named Sadie. I hate black & white striped cats (skunks) and squirrels.
(Maggie): My big brother Geordie and a goofy Golden Retriever named Sadie.
Biggest adventure: (Geordie): These things always happen when Mom gets her human daughter to babysit me. I spent a day boating with the family who thought I was SO hot they droppped me off the dock into the lake for a swim. I disappeared. They spent half an hour looking for me thinking that I had drown. They had all but given up when I managed a little whimper and they found me trapped under the dock. My head was above water so I could breath. They had to dive under the dock to rescue me.
(Maggie): While I was visiting at our Mom's human daughter's house, I wandered off for several hours to socialize with anyone I happened upon, only to get completely covered in burrs. The brushing and grooming afterwards were hardly worth my exhausting expedition!
My web page: Geordie & Maggie's Website
Member since May 2001 (or earlier)
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