Most of our chaos comes from having 3 dogs that keep us
busy. Really they are pretty amazing and we couldn't imagine our life without
them.
Trixie is the old woman (See Hag) of the group. She is 9
years old and still trim and fit at only 2.6 lbs, although since we got her
fixed and had her teeth cleaned, she's packing on the pounds. She runs the
house and is in charge of the other two dogs, keeping them in line. She is a
total snob as she was the only one not rescued and she doesn't let the other two
or us forget that.
Porter is the serious one at 7 years old. We typically call
him Eeyore and do our most depressed voice when talking as him. We're
pretty sure he thinks it's always raining on his head, and prefers a routine
and doesn't like it when we go to bed later than usual. He is definitely the
most obedient and lives life to please.
Zoe is our baby at 4 years old. She causes 90% of the chaos
in our home, including, but not limited to breaking out of her locked crate
Harry Houdini style, squeezing her body through our stair railing, and
generally confirming our belief that she was born without a brain.
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