Life for me started as a fat bellied pup at the Peterborough Humane Society pound where I got adopted by mom. I was one of the two remaining pups from a large litter of dogs that were alleged to be Lab / Shepard crosses; something I dispute to this day. Because they'd been inundated with pups the pound had taken out ads in the local paper to find them all homes. Because mom thought I was going to grow into very big dog she wanted to give me a gentle non-threatening name and that's how I got named Wendy.
Here I am with my pesky "sister", Sooki back when she was just a baby.
And here we are now. I should never have let her think it was OK to lie on top of me.
I love stuffed toys ! I love seeing how quickly I can get to their soft centre and rip it out !
I love to go camping but we don't do it enough.
I love balls ! I'm crazy about balls. Sometimes when we go places and mom didn't bring a ball I find one; even if it's only half a ball.
One time mom took me to the Pride parade and let me sit by myself.
and rolling; I really love rolling.
Sometimes I like to just sit and watch the kite surfers go by.