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This is my oldest baby, Sinbad. He is a retriever mix and eight years old.  He loves to beg for you to play ball or chase with him. He is a big sweetheart. He would have made a good companion for some lucky child, but I got him first.

He has epilepsy,  but we have that under control now. Very good watch dog, he only barks when it is necessary. His only faults are that he doesn't like men (I guess that's one reason why I'm still single. Just kidding!). And he loves to sing with the Ice Cream truck. I say sing, because he works his way up the music scale as the truck gets closer. Other than that he is a great little guy.

This is my youngest baby, Tasha. She is a poodle and terrier mix. She will be eight years old in January. This is what she looked like at 3 months old. When I got her, she fit in the palm of my hand. She was the puppy that survived. Her sibling was still born. Mama dog could only carry two puppies, because she is a miniature poodle. I fell in Love with that face.

This is what Tasha looks like now. What a difference. From so cute and cuddly to cute and ugly. Well, not really ugly, just completely different from her original looks. She is very spoiled rotten. She knows she is the smallest and uses those eyes to get her way. Tasha is a little dog with a BIG chip on her shoulder. The backyard is her domain. No frogs, squirrels, lizards, snakes or bugs are aloud. And don't come near the fence, she'll bark her head off at you. But take out of the domain, and she becomes a BIG chicken. You can count on her for a good laugh when you need it. I love her to death.

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This is the two of them together. They would be lost without each other. I know this because Tasha had been in the hospital for days with Parvo once and Sinbad wondered around looking for his little companion every day. He also did not want to play during that time. Now, where you find one, you will find the other.

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