coco chanel queen of all that ish furry here to bring to woo our weekly origins post.
thish weeks edition will feature a furry much shpecial woggie. he ish furry much shpecial cause he is and angel. he looks out for ush from the bridge and waits for ush wiff the west of his fur furryends. our dearest chico like many of ush was rescued. mommish found him ash a stray. we actually almost missed him cause he was so tiny but we were on our walkie and were running back cause it has started raining furry hard.it has been raining all week and mommish had wanted to get ush out there at least for a wittle while and yours truly queen of the universe suddenly stopped and jerked right mommish tried to pull me back to the front but i wefused. mommish then heard a barking. we walked ofur to the right side of the street we were on and seen little chico trying to climb up the deep ditch. he kept slipping cause it was all turning to mud and he could'nt seem to jump high enough cause of all the water already in the ditch. coco chanel took it upon herself and jumped in the ditch which pulled mommish and guero in the ditch which i thought was furry funny but anywoo mommish picked him up and soaking wet and muddy we walked furry briskly back to our home. there we examined this wee one and found he had no tags no collars and later on when taken to the vet he was also not chipped.
mommish of coise posted about him to see if he would be claimed but no one came forward. thish was the first time a wee one had lived wiff ush but we showed mommish that we would be furry gentle wiff him. he was a feisty wee one and loved barking at the mailman . we wemember how the mailman would say that chico must surely be that brave because he has 3 bodyguards wiff him. we loved him so and he would snuggle wiff the queen. he was especially close to me what wiff being royalty and all im sure he was trying to get me to let him be prince instead of brinksey winksey. he would sleep near my belly most everynight.i guess i kepts him warm. i took a furry much maternal role wiff the wee one and rightly so as i had been the one to spot him and if it was'nt for me dragging my mommish in that ditch he might not have been there wiff ush.
we were one funny pack to all that knew ush. and for years upon years we were to be happish and loving.he would ride wiff ush to pick up grannish from woik and go everywhere wiff ush. he helped people understand that ush pibble could be gentle and nice wiff wittle woggies.if it was'nt for chico a lot of people would'nt have stopped to talk to mommish and ask how we all got along wiff him and mommish would'nt have been able to tell them how furry much we loved him and that pibbles were not mean woggies.chico was an honorary pibble for sure. then one day on our daily walks daddish was holding the chico and the brinkster and mommish, guero and me were walking ahead. this crazy looking german sherpard mix came round the corner and charged at daddish. it all happened too fast and as my daddish pulled brinks back chico barked at the mean doggie and the mean doggie bit him. i dragged mommish furry much fast down the street as i heard my brofur in danger , mommish tripped and fell and by the time we got to daddish brinks had scared teh other doggie away and i was furry much mad.mommish was screaming and panicking and we were immediately put in the house. mommish and daddish took the chico to the vet and they looked at him and stitched him up and bandaged him up and sent him home wiff medies.
that weekend we were all home wiff the chico spoiling him and giving him sweet healing pibble sugars. i never left his side and mommish would cry alot cause shee was worried so.sunday was not a good day. chico refused his food and would'nt even get up anymore.he wee wee'd on the bed twice and mommish was furry scared. she called the vet and he said to bring him in bright and early monday morning. that night mommish had chico in a kennel so we would'nt accidently hurt his ouchie. in the middle of the night he started to cry and cry and cry. mommish took him out to wee wee but he did'nt wanna. we figured out he wanted to shleep on the bed.so mommish took him out and layed him down wiff her.as soon as we all layed down he got his wittle self up and shlowly made his way ofur to my belly. mommish wemembers me giving him some of my queen healing sugars and we fell ashleep. in the mornign daddish got up and said . outside ! which ish our key word to get up and go for our mornign wee wee. we all got up except chico. daddish told mommish to pick him up and bring him outside but when mommish went to pick him up he did'nt wake and he was not breathing. he was stiff and mommish screamed. daddish immediately knew what had happened and he took chico away from mommish. we were all scary cause we had never heard mommish cry so furry hard and much. as shee ish helping me type this i have to lick all her tears away cause her eyes are like faucets. ish still hurts furry much so. as if mothe nature knew the pain that filled our house that day it rained and rained. daddish made a burial place for the chico and we all said our goodbyes. that night we all fell ashleep eventually furry much full of sorrow and heartache.mommish kep saying how she felt someone had tore her heart out.in the middle of the night we awakedn mommish by jumping up on the bed and running to the door.mommish thought that she heard wittle footsteps running and immediately let ush out . maybe it had all been a nightmare. . . . . . daddish says he heard it too . we all ran to the living room and wagging our tails sniffed around. we never did find chico there in the living room but mommish knew it was him . he had come to tell mommish that he was ok and was going to continue to be part of the pack. he's going to wait for ush at the rainbow bridge and i pawsonally cant wait to see him again. he'll be able to sleep in my belly and i'll keep him warm furever.
sweet pibble sugars to all