About Me...

When I was wee...

Hi, my name is Pocket. I am a Pekingese-Pug-Chihuahua cross, and these are my musings! I invite you to check them out from time to time. You will meet some of my friends and family, and see what I do in my spare time...Come with me on my wee excursions and adventures. Run like you are being chased, and chase like you are running to live...

Well, it all started once upon a time, a long time ago...I lived with a large family...that is counting ALL the dogs (about 20) ALL the people (10 kids and one mum) and ALL the cats.

This is Pocky - my older full 
brother. Cool name, huh?

My litter-mate George 
(on the left)

There were many. I came from this large family, in a big house, full of noises, smells, things and creatures...to quiet. I cried like a baby on my first night away from all that I knew. I cried all night. Daddy will tell you. I cried all night the second night too. Daddy will tell you about that also. But I forget that now. Now I have a new mamma, and I ain't lettin' her outta my sight!! Where she goes, I go. When she sits, I sit. Usually on her. I suffer from separation anxiety, just a little. Being on my own isn't an option, and I will worry if I am. Or I will sulk. Pug thing.

The other thing I had to get used to, besides this whole Big World, Small Dog thing, was the cats. Who knew they weren't of the playing variety?? I didn't have too much to do with the ones where I came from. I was with my own kind, then shipped off to the other side of the world. I would run to these wonderful creatures and pounce, and prance...but OH NO - don't TOUCH me...!!! Cry...hiss...spit. Big girls blouses. And I was so wee. Still am really. How was I to know? Well, I know how to handle them now. I think they're jealous cause I'm so cute. I never miss an opportunity to flaunt this either.

Life is good with the sun on my face...