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Pink Noses .
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STELLA
 Hello everyone! I am proud to see so many of my 
pink-nosed cousins all in one place. My personal 
assistant Erin-Beth and I live in Ohio and she found 
this web site for me, wasn't that nice of her? She 
drives me to hospitals and nursing homes so that 
I can see all the people who couldn't normally 
see a pink-nosed, pink padded paws princess 
like me.  Erin-Beth is also my personal chef. 
For some reason though she gets mad at me 
when I take food off of the counter, go figure? 
She got really mad at me one day when, 
after driving 50 miles to get a 10 lb ham from the 
Honey Baked Ham store, she sat the ham on the 
counter then went downstairs to put my laundry 
into the dryer.  I, of course ate the entire ham in 
the 10 minutes she was gone. I almost fired her 
that day because she got so mad at me she made 
me cry.  What nerve!  Well you know the saying, 
it's hard to find good help these days.  I forgave 
her when she hugged and kissed me and 
apologized for yelling at me. I was awful thirsty 
for 2 days afterwards, don't know why, do you?


This is a picture of me and my litter. 
My assistant already found great homes 
for all of them. I am proud to say 
that TWO of them have pink-noses.
 
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DYNA
*Thistledown Dynamite Rose*
My name is Dyna and I was 13 years old here, napping with my "grandpa", my 2-legged mom's dad; one of my favorite things to do, other than eating, of course. I was one of the last daughters of CH Monarch's  Black Arrogance, CD, WC, BIS and I used to have a really black nose, but as I got older it got pinkish, so I'd like to be remembered in the "Pink NoseClub". I say "was" because, you see, I've already gone to "The Bridge", last April I think.  My mom cried, and I was too weak to lift my head from her lap and lick away her tears. But she told me it was time for me to go and be with my sister, Shirley, and my dad, Gunner, and Scarlett and Velvet and the little puppy, "Green Boy".  They were all here waiting for me, wagging their tails, even Molly who still smiles. We run, swim and play all day and never get tired. We eat whatever we want, even chocolate and pizza.  And lots of people who really loved their dogs come to pet us and play with us. So don't be sad for us, your loyal, loving friends at The Bridge; just don't ever forget us. When you think of us, we can feel your love again and it's so nice and warm. Mom does it all the time. And tell the others, when you come here, your pink nose turns black again!!!
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