While my Dad thinks of what to say about the rest of my family, I'll tell you about me.
MISKAT TZAMILJA
aka Tuuli
MISKAT MALADETZ X TUULENNOPEAN AMANDA MANTELI
Hi all!
My name is Tuuli. This is the Finish word for wind. I was born on 18th of March 1994 in Elimäki, Finland. My official name is Tzamilja and I am from kennel Miskat.
When I was still a little girl of about 4 weeks there happened to visit a guy from Germany our house. My breeder Leena liked him a lot and so she and her husband John decided to ask him if he would love to take me with him. At that time this guy - I found out he was called Stefan - lived in Kuopio, a small province-capitol of south-east Finland. Well, when I was 8 weeks old Stefan came with his old white Mercedes and took me and my brother Eetu with his new owner Jorma to Kuopio! Gee, this was a long ride!! I even had to throw up once because I felt sick!! But good luck that Eetu was there as well, so I wasn't alone with this guy who did not speak proper Finish. For one more year Eetu and I were living together in the same student's dormitory.... wow, this was fun!! And then on Easter 1995 Stefan packed everything and went back to Germany! And since that I am living in the Saarland, a small state of Germany in the southwest. Sometimes I go on holidays to Stuttgart where Stefan's parents live. It is a lot of fun there! Stefan's mother, Christine, has got one of these little black cats I love to chase.... and every time I do it he hisses.... that's fun..... though Christine is always upset with me..... well, she loves me anyway and wants to keep me. That's what she says to Stefan! But he never will give me away, I am sure!! And I couldn't be living without him either.... I am so happy every time I see him... I simply want to eat him (but I just pretend! I hold his arm with my mouth and lick him). OK, sometimes he is a real crap, but of course, I do know why... it is not that I am stupid.... I know what I am allowed and what not..... but sometimes... hmmm....... I just do things I shouldn't do and then we get a little argue, I lay down and he can't be upset anymore... Am I not clever??Wanna see more of me?
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