 UPDATE: Our beloved Likker passed over to the Rainbow Bridge recently. We miss him terribly--he was always so spunky, so loyal, and full of love! His friend, Daisy, was lost without him, but now she has crossed over the Bridge, too. I'm sure they are together, chasing each other and pulling all the little stunts they used to pull! Please enjoy the pictures below, and remember both of them as the playful, mischievous pups that they were. Hi! My name is Likker. I was given that name because, when I first met my family, all I did was lick everyone's hands and feet! My sire was Brewster Brite, and my dam was Lisa's Lil' Schotzie. I am now twelve years old and still going strong! I am a miniature schnauzer, supposedly salt-n-pepper colored, but because I'm so old now I'm mostly gray! (I know, it happens to the best of us!) Despite my "advanced years," I manage to be pretty active. In fact, I'm a bit of a "character" around here because I tend to "start" things, and my pal, Daisy (the Great Dane), who is much younger and hasn't quite caught on to my tricks yet, is usually the one who gets in trouble for it! I especially like to steal food from--well, from everyone, for that matter, except from my Mom and Dad. (They usually share anyway.) It's a little risky, though. Daisy doesn't take too kindly to it, and sometimes gets downright nasty! It's not that I'm hungry--one look at my roly poly body proves that--I just like to try other things! I guess it tastes better coming from someone else's food dish! Anyway, it's a bad habit, I know, but I love it when I get away with it!! |
Well, here I am as a cute little
puppy! I hadn't had my first haircut yet, and as you'll notice later, my
coat color has changed over the years! (Ain't I cute?)
I love playing with my Mom's tennis
balls. The family tries to play fetch with me, but I never bring the ball
back! It takes all my energy to run in one direction--let them come get
it from me! I'm looking a little scraggly here, too--one of those bad hair days, I guess.
