My name is Chrissie and I am a 6 year old Rough Collie. I live in England with my family. I think I'm quite well looked after and they do spend a lot of time with me. I'd hate to be alone all the time.
My favor things are:
- Playing catch in the park
- Having a good run each day
- Pulling on my mom's orange woolen shirt. It has lots of holes in it from my teeth. Don't think she minds really.
- Playing with Fluff the cat, although she does get a little rough sometimes and I have to leave her alone.
We live next to a park and sometimes I like to go off for a walk, but then I get called back in and told off. I don't know why, the park is just there, aren't you not supposed to go to it. Humans!
The thing I can't understand is why I don't get to eat all the different things that my family eat. Just be cause I tend to throw it back up soon after I've eaten it, does not mean I shouldn't be allow to have any. It still tastes great going down.
