The first creation of blogging with my furry friends. We want you to know how much GOD loves you and how very special you are to HIM! We look foward to many days of blogging with you.
Andrea and "The Perdue Zoo"

Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Introducing Griffin

Today, I'd like to introduce you to my furry friend, Griffin. He shared with me his desire to become a writer. His mom and dad don't know, yet. He's been a little hesitant to share his calling with them. He's still trying to clarify things with God. Mom and I are encouraging him to be all God created him to be. Isn't that really what life's all about?

Since my retirement, I don't get out much, but Griffin sends memo's via mom. We have our ways of communicating and it's beyond most humans comprehension. Fortunately, for Griffin and I we share a human who "gets us" and "gets God!" We are both excited God chose our families very carefully. He knew where we needed to be to fulfill our calling.

So, let's all hear what Griffin has to say:

Hi, my name is Griffin, but my human friend Andrea calls me Griffy. I'm still a youngster and I'm learning lots of things. Sometimes, I can't contain all this bouncy doodle energy and I find myself in a bit of trouble. My friend Sitka assures me I'm not the only one. He says, "Don't let the old dogs fool you. They've been there, too and done their share of stumbling into trouble." I sure hope he's right, cause I've given my humans a lot of cause for concern, lately.

My recent adventure ended with a trip to the doggie emergency room and surgery. You see, I have this obsession with socks. If there is one to be found I will get it and eat it. This was working pretty well for me until this past weekend. You see, these "two" socks got stuck in my tummy. Can we all just say, "OUCH!"

You might be asking, "Why do you eat socks? You know they were on some humans feet?"

I really can't explain it. Thus far, I can't resist there fuzzy temptation. While my humans and even some of my furry friends think it's disgusting. I find them yummy to the tummy. Well, that was until they got stuck. Did I say "OUCH?"

So, here I am asking for prayer. I want to be all God created me to be. I want to be a good furry child and bring peace, love, and comfort to my mommie, daddy, and all those God allows me to meet. And, yes, I'd really like to pursue a career in writing. 

Oodles and bouncy doodles,


Denise said...

Hello Gfiffin, very nice to meet you. You are so cute. Bless your heart, please quit eating socks, that is yucky. I will be praying for you, write on.

Two French Bulldogs said...

Nice to meet you sweet Griffen
Lily & Edward

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The Ladies of Beaglebratz Manor said...

Oh dear Griffin - it iz I, Shiloh. Sumhow I missed this earlier an'just now stumbled on it. I hope u r all better - THIS TIME! Butt u mite wanna stop eatin'sockz an'go fur real foodablez. I r'member my younger dayz an'yes, there wuz a time when I ended up at the ER vet b-cuz I thought sum ant bait that wuz "hidden" appealed tue me at the time - no surgery BUTT I did hafta haf my tummy pumped out. I also ripped of the skirting that went around mom'z new couch. When u git older sum of thoze "troubling anticz' will magically go away.

You r a furry much handsum dood an'I hope we hear more frum u - tell Sitka that Shiloh sez Arooooooo (Beagle-speak fur hello)