My original name is Noir, but everyone calls me Nori (it's easier to say). I am an Italian Greyhound and my humans brought me to my forever home on December 1, 2013. I was bred over and over for the first 5 1/2 years of my life, living in a cramped cage, just so my breeders could make money from all of my puppies over and over again. That's right, I am a puppy mill survivor.
I don't have many teeth left because the vet had to pull 16 of them when I was rescued and then I was so deathly afraid of humans that I tried to climb my kennel at the rescue and I broke my leg when I fell. Because I didn't do so well in a kennel, I was placed with Miss Molly, my loving foster mom and I started to thrive! Miss Molly was Lil Olive's foster mom before me so she knew exactly how to help me adjust and learn about my freedom.
My humans came to the rescue and took me home that very same day! My daddy had an IG named Slinkie that went over the rainbow bridge in 2012 at 14 1/2 so I know my humans know how to care for me and my breed. I'm still pretty shy to the human touch but I'm working on that part and my big sister Jessy the black lab is helping me a whole lot. Oh, and I LOVE food! And now I have a brudder named Luigi, or Weeg for short. He came home in February 2015 and little is known about him as he was moved from shelter to shelter until daddy found him and went to get him. Weeg has no teeth, so he isn't scary, but he is a whiner. He whines A LOT, and he smells like boy.
Follow me and my adventures here and see what kind of mischief I can get into! And please PLEASE, always speak for those who have no voice.
Piiixxxeeeyyy llliiikkkkkeeeesssss ccuuuuuuuuddddlllleeeeessssss.
We is waiting on da breakyfasts. Da humans sleepeded in like a buncha lazy bumps. Anybody knows where we can find new humans dat actually cares about us?
We all snuggled under da blankies on account of it da Arctic Tundra in here. We see everybody tomorrows! G’nites!
The perils of being forced to stay inside while the weed spray dries...
I am being told that cooler weather is on the horizon. I don’t understand what this “snow” is that everyone keeps referring to, as I don’t believe I ever experienced this phenomenon in my former life in Houston. I shall have to research this subject, in order to prepare for its arrival.
Daddy, dat chile stuffs smells guuuuuud. Nori can has some? I doesn’t eben care if’n it burns my bum or not! I a trooper and junks you knows, I can handle anyfings! ‘Accept being touched. And strangers. And booms. And firecrackers. And da snow. And da rain. And da smoke alarms beeps. But udder than dat, I can handles anyfings!
Pixey: heeellllllppppp mmmmeeeeee. Mooooommmmmmaaaa trrryyiiinnnnggg tttoooo kkkkeeeeellllll meeeeeeee!
Nori: FOOL, she’s gibing you scritches! Now MOOOB so I can has somes!
Pixey: ssscccccccrrrrriiiiiitttttcccchhhhhheeeeeeessssss
...Luigi: zzzzzzzzz
Lucy: zzzzzzzzzz
Daddy: zzzzzzzz
Momma: send help.
See MoreMy leg falled outta my pjs and now dey getting dirty when I does my bidness. Somebody need to mow dis jungle. Dis a buncha craps.
Dis Momma and Daddy when somebody come to da door. I runs away to da hallway and dat Lucy just stay in her blankies asleeps but Fat Brudder and Pixey runs right to da door! I getted out da door one time when I first came home and ran up da street but I sniffed every door to find my house and waited for my door to open when da humans caught up to me on account of I was ‘ascared to deaths!
Daddy, when you gonna eat da breakyfasts? I might want some of yous breakyfasts. Lessgo get yous breakyfasts so I can ‘acide if I wants some or not.
Momma, why yous in da hallway? Yous ‘apposed to be in da big bed warming up my spots. Good nights everybodies.
Uhhhh we gonna needs a bigger chair. Between da probie and da fat brudder, I gonna look like a panacakes!
The floppppppy eeeeeears are tryyyyying to keeeeeel meeeee! Helllllllp!
Happy Camel Day everybodies! We gotted da rain in da middle of da night so we waiting for da sun beams to dry da bark for we can go lay outside. What’s you doing today?
Dat Pixey bringed da bark in, it wasn’t not us. We deserves macaronis and cheese for letting you know. We take it plain, wif just macaronis and cheeses and dat it. We each should get our own bowl. Serve it up already! It bedtimes! Lessgo! Lessgo!
Piiiixxxxeeeeeeyyyyy nnnnaaaaaaapppppiiiinnnnngggggsssss. Whhhaaatttt aaarrrreeee yyoooouuuu ddddooooiiinnnnnggggssss?
Yo yo Weegpeoples. We had to babysit Mom and Pops for a whole extra day this weekend, so The Weeg is pooped. Next time, I’m calling my people to come help. Peace out with your tongue out, Yo!
Piiiixxxxeeeeyyyy lliiiiiiikkkkkkkeeeeeesssssss tttooooooo ppplllllaaaaaayyyyyyy.
Momma, yous eating da yogurts! I’s likes da yogurts. Yous should probably gibs me da rest of dat yogurts. Happy Labors Days everybodies.