Featured Weimaraner — Jorja
I’ve had quite a year! Happy Birthday to me :O)
Born in the USA
It all started in America (I am told), but that seems like a long time ago, and I don’t remember Cliff and Shela. Mom talks about them. She mentions Aunt Arleen (with Arliss) all the time. I started my journey there–with Arliss who at first was not happy with my arrival, and later he was sad she me go when I flew off with Mom.
Getting a Good Start
My auntie gave me a good start, so my Mama would have less problems with me. Aunt Arleen told Mama that she needed to be ahead of the curve with me, and like her, my Mom put a lot of rules in place from the start. I must admit there have been times I have showed my Mom something she was not happy with, but mostly I have delighted her heart (made her smile).
I am Mom’s companion, but Dad’s hunting companion
You might remember when I brought in the big find from the yard–the granddaddy mole. That was a happy moment all the way around.
Antics that entertain
I find ways to make my mommy laugh on a regular basis. Laughter is the best medicine. You may remember the time I got the packing tape roll on the end of my nose. My mum thought is beyond funny, and took photos. I do what I can to keep the family smiling.
I am loved!
There is a lot of snuggling, cuddling, and fawning over me. Aunt Arleen says there are various Weims, but she told my Mom to get me. I think she knew what she was talking about. I still remember she was so happy when we arrived safely home in Belgium. It was an event on both sides of the ocean.
Happy Holidays from Arleen and the Gang. We are all doing well. On Dec 1st Arliss turned 6. How time flies. He is a great dog. He was a very good big Cousin with Jorja when she was staying with us. Now it didn’t start off that way but in the end he was in Love. Eileen and Ken are enjoying Jorja.