Charlie

Meet Charlie. We found her on a goat farm when she was 8 weeks old and we decided that she should be ours and that we should be hers. She came with some friends - a brigade of fleas that took about a month to get rid of.  We call her Charlie, Giovanni (when she's bad), Charlina, Charlissima and amore. She makes my life a little bit tricky, to say the least. She craves attention pretty much all the time, she steals our socks and she loves to eat (especially white paper - I actually deliberately left out some pink origami paper the other day but it just wasn't as tasty). She absolutely adores big Golden retrievers and would follow them to end of the world if we would let her, but is strangely shy whenever she encounters pugs, boxers or any other dogs that look like they walked into a wall (no offense, I love pugs). All in all, she is pretty great.  Pin It