Now I want to tell you something about my life.
Almost eight years ago my fridge-opener Karin and her family
picked me from a breeder near Eisenach. I was just eight weeks old and
had a green ear. That was from tattooing.
I closed down my new pack quickly into the heart. Also they love me very much.
It took some time until I had brought up the fridge-opener properly.
Finally, a westie has special needs. But now I have it under control.
Although the fridge-opener sometimes have such funny moods and
want to avoid my education.
About four months after I moved to my pack.The fridge-opener picked up my friend Carlotta. Fortunately, Carlotta and Stefanie have their own
flat.That's good, because I can throw out the two, if I want my peace.
Since one and a half year Ellie is one of my pack. Of course I take charge of the little one and she puts on quite well. To my great relief,
Ellie also has her own flat. Because I need sometimes a time-out of the little whirlwind.
You know what I do not like to suffer? - Go for a walk on a leash.
If I have on a leash, I get really stubborn.
Near our flat, it's a really big forest. There or in the surrounding woods
I go usually walkies.
