This is my little red toy poodle Cheyenne. She is what I call my "shits and giggles" dog. She is a sweet little girl if not a bit neurotic at times but she loves her family and loves life and keeps the danes in place!

Dusty came to us in 2002. I worked part-time for PetWatch Plus a local pet-sitting service, and the wife of one of her clients could no longer handle her allergies towards the cat and they had to rehome her or put her down and well...here she is!

8-23-07: Today at the age of 17 yrs old, I helped my tortie kittie over the bridge. I'm so glad she was part of our lives. Sleep softly my sweet.

In July 2007 after arriving home from Kung Fu, our oldest son is at the door saying, "Mom, look what I found". In his hand was this tiny black kitten just rubbing Shane's face and purring. Of course the dogs were going crazy so we put them away and let the little guy in. David gives him some milk as he looks so skinny and he eats it like he hasn't eaten in days. David asked me what I wanted to do, knowing full well after Dusty was gone I didn't want any more cats!

David looks at me and says we can't put him back out it's supposed to storm so upstairs the kids went with the kitten to see how he did with Dusty. Aside from hissing, she pretty much ignores him. Things are going better. Much like Dusty, he learned within 2 days not to come downstairs during the day because of the dogs. He is very lovable and is growing so fast! He's a doll!