Fiona (Fi for short, never Fi-Fi or Feeferz!) is more of a platinum blonde than ‘golden’, but she’s definitely a doodle.
Just hid the second picture below the fold.
Golden Retriever/Poodle? I would never breed those two together. I'd be worried they'd get smart enough to figure out how to drive.
But, since someone else decided to breed them, I guess I can relax and enjoy them. (And make sure my car keys are on me at all times.)
I own a labradoodle (who you can visit anytime you like). I’m not so worried about my keys because she’s not interested in driving.
She’s interested in CHEWING! Anything! Everything! The furniture, my wallet, a canister of albuterol that I needed for an asthma attack I was having at the time (she discharged the whole thing), brand-new rolls of toilet paper, any kitchen utensils, wood branches from the yard, and, her favorite… our SHOES. Yup, about $1,050 worth of shoes and counting. My favorite Ugg slippers, my favorite Merrill slip-ons (lined with fuzz!), my only remaining pair of shoes for work (meaning that I had to go to to work in sneakers and buy new shoes at lunch). And whatever she destroys is spread all out on the living room carpet.
Every time she destroys another pair, I threaten to kill her, skin her for new shoes, and eat her flesh (not necessarily in that order). And then she looks at me with her big, soft eyes and her goofy, floppy ears and you can almost hear hear say: “I love you, Daddy!” and then she licks my toes until I giggle uncontrollably. So I can’t kill her.
Although I’m sure that if you had anything chewable on your car keys, she’d chew that, too. 🙂
Aww. How long does she spend alone on the average weekday?
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