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about me --by Chewbacca the Great Gane
Once upon a time I was stolen from my birth mother and taken away by some people dogs. But I was very unhappy. I tried hard to please them but they were always cranky with me. One day they dumped me in the bush! Then I was very, very unhappy and very, very hungry.
A people dog called Council Ranger came and took me to a place called ‘the pound’.
One day some nice people dogs [Michael (Daddy) Gane and Lady Wombat (Mummy)] came and took me to their place. That day I became a member of the Gane pack. Daddy told Mummy that Chewbacca was a famous TV and movie alien who was rescued by a human, so Chewbacca was a good name to give a rescued dog. [But they usually just call me Chewy.]
My pack is the most important thing in the world to me. Mummy and Daddy are both pack leaders. They say they are a team [but actually I think Mummy is the Alpha dog]. I’m the underdog in the pack—that’s okay because it means they look after me. And they are only people dogs: I am still top dog in the canine or ‘real dog’ world.
Sometimes my pack leaders go away without me. When they go away for a long ‘forever and ever’ time they take me to a dog resort or pet motel. It’s good to see other real dogs, but the people dogs at these places treat me as if I was just an ordinary, every-day, non-special dog. I miss taking Mummy for walks; I miss watching TV with Dad on my lounge; I miss Mum’s cooking and bits of Daddy’s biscuits. But most of all I just miss being with Mummy and Daddy and wonder if they are really going to come and take me home again. Forever and ever is a long, long time but just when I’ve about given up...they finally come and collect me.
Of course I’m not scared of being abandoned [again]! And rumours that I am scared of thunder are just not true!
I am not a wimp! I am a very brave dog! Yes I am!
A people dog called Council Ranger came and took me to a place called ‘the pound’.
One day some nice people dogs [Michael (Daddy) Gane and Lady Wombat (Mummy)] came and took me to their place. That day I became a member of the Gane pack. Daddy told Mummy that Chewbacca was a famous TV and movie alien who was rescued by a human, so Chewbacca was a good name to give a rescued dog. [But they usually just call me Chewy.]
My pack is the most important thing in the world to me. Mummy and Daddy are both pack leaders. They say they are a team [but actually I think Mummy is the Alpha dog]. I’m the underdog in the pack—that’s okay because it means they look after me. And they are only people dogs: I am still top dog in the canine or ‘real dog’ world.
Sometimes my pack leaders go away without me. When they go away for a long ‘forever and ever’ time they take me to a dog resort or pet motel. It’s good to see other real dogs, but the people dogs at these places treat me as if I was just an ordinary, every-day, non-special dog. I miss taking Mummy for walks; I miss watching TV with Dad on my lounge; I miss Mum’s cooking and bits of Daddy’s biscuits. But most of all I just miss being with Mummy and Daddy and wonder if they are really going to come and take me home again. Forever and ever is a long, long time but just when I’ve about given up...they finally come and collect me.
Of course I’m not scared of being abandoned [again]! And rumours that I am scared of thunder are just not true!
I am not a wimp! I am a very brave dog! Yes I am!
Recent NewsChewy has wanted his own blog page for some time now. He is such a good dog with so much personality, that I really can't deny him. However I didn't expect making him happy would wreck my home page. Please be patient as I try various things to fix it.
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