Welcome to my page. I am a veterinary technician and obviously a pet lover. I have worked in the veterinary field for over 20 years. I love my work but I also love to spend my free time on foopets. I have been enjoying foopets for well over a year now.
MEET MY PETS
FAVORITE QUOTE: SAVING ONE DOG’S LIFE MAY NOT MAKE ALL THE DIFFERENCE IN THE WORLD, BUT IT WILL MAKE A WORLD OF DIFFERENCE TO THAT ONE DOG.
A SPECIAL THANK YOU TO ALL MY FRIENDS WHO HAVE ENTRUSTED ME WITH ONE THEIR PUPPIES. I HAVE ADOPTED SEVERAL PUPPIES FROM FRIENDS I HAVE MADE HERE ON FOOPETS AND I WANT THEIR PREVIOUS OWNERS TO KNOW THAT THE PUPPIES I HAVE ADOPTED WILL ALWAYS STAY WITH ME. THEY WILL NOT BE SOLD OR TRADED FOR ANY REASON.
I have recently started surfing the shelter and have several wonderful pets that I have adopted. Some of them are on this account and some of them I have moved to other accounts. Ingrid Louise and Gator were both adopted from the shelter and named after my Min Pins that I loved and lost. They were the parents of my Min Pin I have now. You can see him in my profile picture. His name is Survivor. He and his siblings had parvo and he was the only one that lived. Which is how he got the name “Survivor”.
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NONE OF THE PETS THAT DO NOT SAY “FOR SALE” ARE FOR SALE. MY LEGACIES ARE NOT FOR SALE! I DO NOT SELL PETS I HAVE ADOPTED FROM OTHER USERS SO PLEASE DO NOT ASK!
I KNOW LONGER ACCEPT RANDOM FRIENDS REQUESTS. IF YOU WANT TO BE MY FRIEND PLEASE MESSAGE ME FIRST AND TELL ME WHY YOU WANT TO BE FRIENDS.
IF YOU ARE ALSO SOMEONE WHO WOULD NEVER LEAVE YOUR BEST FRIEND BEHIND POST THE FOLLOWING ON YOUR PROFILE
A man and his dog were walking along a road.
He remembered dying, and that the dog walking beside him had been dead for years.
After a while, they came to a high, white stone wall along one side of the road.
It looked like fine marble..
At the top of a long hill, it was broken by a tall arch that glowed in the sunlight.
When he was standing before it, he saw a magnificent gate in the arch that looked like mother-of-pearl, and the street that led to the gate looked like pure gold.
He and the dog walked toward the gate, and as he got closer, he saw a man at a desk to one side.
When he was close enough, he called out, ‘Excuse me, where are we?’
‘This is Heaven, sir,’ the man answered.
‘Wow! Would you happen to have some water?’ the man asked.
‘Of course, sir. Come right in, and I’ll have some ice water brought right up.’
The man gestured, and the gate began to open. ‘Can my friend,’ gesturing toward his dog, ‘come in, too?’ the traveller asked.
’I’m sorry, sir, but we don’t accept pets.’
The man thought a moment and then turned back toward the road and continued the way he had been going with his dog.
After another long walk, and at the top of another long hill, he came to a dirt road leading through a farm gate that looked as if it had never been closed.
There was no fence.
As he approached the gate, he saw a man inside, leaning against a tree and reading a book….
‘Excuse me!’ he called to the man. ‘Do you have any water?’
‘Yeah, sure, there’s a pump over there, come on in.’
‘How about my friend here?’ the traveller gestured to the dog.
‘There should be a bowl by the pump,’ said the man.
They went through the gate, and sure enough, there was an old-fashioned hand pump with a bowl beside it.
The traveller filled the water bowl and took a long drink himself, then he gave some to the dog.
When they were full, he and the dog walked back toward the man who was standing by the tree.
‘What do you call this place?’ the traveler asked.
‘This is Heaven,’ he answered.
‘Well, that’s confusing,’ the traveller said.
‘The man down the road said that was Heaven, too.’
‘Oh, you mean the place with the gold street and pearly gates? Nope. That’s hell.’
’Doesn’t it make you mad for them to use your name like that?’
‘No, we’re just happy that they screen out the folks who would leave their best friends behind.’
Why do we sleep in church, but stay awake through a 3 hour movie? Why is it so hard to talk about God, but so easy to talk about gross things? Why are we so bored when we look at a Christian magazine, but find it easy to read Playboy? Why is it so easy to ignore a Godly myspace bulletin, yet we repost the nasty ones? Why are churches getting smaller, but bars and clubs are expanding? Why is it so easy to purchase beer and drugs, but so hard to donate 25 cents for a Charity? Why is it so easy to worship a Celebrity, but very difficult to engage with God? Why do people laugh at you for being religious, but praise you for thinking dirty and vain? Think about it, are you going to repost this? Are you going to ignore it, cause you think you’ll get laughed at? Repost this as “dont read if ur immature" ….seriously, 80 % of you wont repost this. The Lord said: “If you deny me in front of your friends, I will deny you in front of my Father.”
akdoglover is ready to breed with 20 litter licenses