Hello, my name is Stella and I am a guest blogger on Vava's View today.
I had to speak up for the others out there. Standard Poodles that is. Please do not let that dang Duke sway your opinion! Oh? You haven't heard the latest? Please read Vava's previous post.
I am regal, laid back and the queen of the home. Most of us are! Uncle Steve doesn't even think Duke is cute yet he calls me "beautiful." Hrrrmph. I was part of this clan long before Duke entered the picture. Like 8 years!
...then this homeless, hopeless dog stranded in Galveston after Hurricane Ike, found his way here. These words had new meaning after September '08:
The road is long...
With many a winding turn...
That leads us to who knows where?
Who knows when - But I'm strong...
Strong enough to carry him - He ain't heavy, he's my brother!
I've tried, oh how I've tried to show him the ropes, be a good role model, to no avail. He is exhausting at times but does put JOY into my day. Nobody wrestles with me anymore...except Duke. I miss the boys so much. #1 son loves me like a girlfriend and #2 like a sister. They're the best!
Oh, well, guess Duke will have to do!