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Soooooo... yeah, I'm alive, unlike Molly (read previous post), but anywho... after she died, we searched and searched for new puppies and voila! We found another one. He seemed perfect, peaceful and everything nice. Oh yeah, we were soooooo wrong! He was a lil brat, a devil on four legs! We understand that he is a puppy, puppies are hyper and yada yada, but this one was way too much for us, he would never listen and he didn't know the word "no". So yeah.... we decided to take him back to the animal shelter. To be honest, I didn't feel bad taking him back. I know he's a good dog, but not for us.
Moving on... I bought my own dog! MY very first dog. He's a "teacup" chihuahua. There is no such term (teacup) but I used it just so you get an idea of his size. He just turned 3 months today and his name is Jonah. I bought him online and they shipped him via Continental Airlines to me. We had to pick him up at the airport in Minneapolis.
He's super smart, I'm trying to train him with a clicker and whenever he does something "bad" I click it. He never does that same bad thing again, ain't that easy? :D He's also a super playful dog, but he gets really mad if things don't go his way and starts growling at you, but it's so funny. I gotta take him to the vet tomorrow cuz I need a health certificate in order for him to travel (I'm going back to Mexico).
Here's my Jonah.
As you can see, I love him SOOOOOO much.
In other things, as you read above, I'm going back to Mexico. Time flew by, I can't belive I've been here for 6 months now. I don't really wanna go, but I have to. The good thing is I'm coming back in a month :)