BEAU UPDATE + PUPPY TERROR

So, for a while (a long while) I was trying to make this blog an online portfolio for my modeling...but it didn't work out and I couldn't figure it out so I just gave up. I got busy with school (like always), but I always end up back on here. I was supposed to have my "One Year of Beau" posted the day we adopted him, but his slideshow could never be uploaded for some reason. It infuriated me to the point I didn't even try to make it again. My laptop got "sick" and was wiped clean so I literally have no pictures besides the ones on here to use.  As always, I want to post on here more. I really enjoy reading other people's blogs and I hope someone likes mine. Tomorrow is a super important day...and there will be a youtube video for it.

Beau Update:
Beau has been getting more hyper lately. He is insane. He's stopped chewing things other than his toys. I trust him to run around the house when I'm at school now, which is really good. Oh my, I don't think I share this horror story with you all! So, one night I went to bed as usual. I was sleeping fine until around 3 AM I felt something wet on my leg. I assumed it was drool from Beau or at the very worst he had peed the bed. NO. There was dog crap all.over.my.leg. If you've ever smelt a sick dogs poop, you know how bad this is. And I'm not saying this stuff was solid. I know most of you at this point are like "thats freaking sick why are you telling us that?". Why? Because this is a blog for EVERYTHING. The good things, the bad things, the in between things. Everything goes here. This is what its like to have a dog. Anyway, I look under the covers after finding Beau on top of them. And guess what? I basically have Beau poop covering 2/3rds of my bed. At this point I'm gagging and wanting to throw up. I step out of bed into another pile. Step back into a puddle, then more. I was literally crying because the smell. Plus the fact it was on my leg. Poor Beau looked at me like he knew he had done something not good. Of course I didn't spank him or yell at him because he was sick. So I took him and myself to the bathroom at 3 AM and took a shower with the poor thing. Who was also covered in his own mess. Needless to say, it took an hour and a half to completely clean and sanitize my room. Plus changing the sheets and everything. I went to bed at 4:30 and did NOT go to school the next day. Plus I went ahead and let Beau sleep in his crate. Because I DID NOT want to pick up anything else.

Beau is a happy, healthy, floppy little dog. He loves everyone and always puts a smile on my face. It breaks my heart how some people get puppies and don't love them when they are older. I could never not love Beau. I'm so in love with him its crazy. He knows me so well, he knows when Im happy or sad. He's just the best little dog I could ever ask for.

 I hope you guys are looking forward to an awesome 2015 here on my blog! I've missed it!

FETCH

I suppose Beau has always like fetch, but recently he's shown a really profound love for it. Its so cute. The ball can't fit in his mouth so it kind of hangs out the side, which is hilarious. By the way, these are from yesterday, and I will post again tonight because Beau has his very first vet appointment. Well I guess not very first, because he had one before we got him, but his first with me. He'll be getting two shots, and they are supposed to make him drowsy..which doesn't bug me because he already is sleepy all the time. I've tried to make an effort to go outside and play with him for about 30 minutes. Because A) We don't have a road/sidewalk to walk him, B) Its a little weird walking a dog on a leash in your yard, C) There isn't a close by park that is doggy friendly. 

At my dad's house we do have a larger area to walk our dogs. We have a pond that Beau and his "Aunt" Jazzy swim in, and all of the neighbors walk their dogs constantly. We haven't been outside recently though due to the fact that Oklahoma can't decide whether its winter or summer. Personally I'm ready for winter/fall. Thats my favorite! I can't believe its almost been a year that I've had this blog...even though I don't post THAT often. I'm trying hard too! I've found a time during the day that I have nothing to do, so I write drafts on here and then post them. ( Instead of watching American Horror Story ). 

Back to Beau, he's kinda fat, he's lazy, and floppy. I love him so dang much its crazy. I think getting a pet isn't just about it being cute or having something to dress up. It really shows responsibility in a person, especially if it lives. That sounded really morbid, but I know someone who's boyfriend got them a dog and they had it for maybe a few weeks and it died...why? No parvo vaccine. Smart right? Its called responsibility...now this girl wants ANOTHER animal...and I'm just sitting here thinking "What's it going to be this time? Rabies?" Keep in mind this girl also wants a "purebred chihuahua with spanish roots". Excuse me, but there are millions of SHELTER pets who want YOU! They want to be loved just as much as a purebred chihuahua...not anything against those little yapping terrors, but I'd rather have something special than something pedigreed. 

Okay sorry off topic, back to fetching...

~Kennedy