Hello. Dr. Odd here. I went through a lot of people on my Q and A and I thought it was a good idea to start over with a new idea. My idea is to move on from people and start doign pets.
We would like to introduce Kate. She is owned by her owners.
Pet's name: 1) My name is Kate or Katie or K K K K K K Katie.
How did you get your name: It's a favorite of my Mom's. Her middle name is Catherine and she had a great aunt Kate. My original name was Cream I hated it so I had it legally changed to Kate. I have the license to prove it if you need to do a back ground check.
Where were you born: I think Phoenix Arizona. I was a rescued dog.
How old are you: Seven I think. That's forty-seven in human years. (looking forward to getting my AARP (American Association of Retired Pets) card)
What do I eat: My main diet is Science Diet for fat, older, dogs. You know what they say. "Fat owners, fat pets." I prefer Italian. I eat just about anything that is given to me. I love to eat spaghetti one strand at a time. I cannot control myself when there is steak or pizza around. I bark a lot for food. I also am spoiled with fresh chop meat browned to perfection.
What do for fun: Swim, go for many short walks, and lie on my back looking so cute until someone gives my belly a scratch. Take my employee who cleans up for me and serves me my dinner for a leisurely stroll during the day.
Typical day: My job is guarding the house and I am very good at that. I scare many a solicitor away. I sleep a lot, but always have one eye open for intruders.
What is your typical day consist of? Up around 5:30 take my employee for a walk, have a nap then I take my employee out for another stroll to the mail box around lunch time. I then take a siesta and have my employee do his exercise in the evening with another walk ( you have to keep your employees fit you know). I then usually enjoy a fine dinner and a relaxing evening watching TV
Favorite toy: I got a new toy when I had my knee operation. It's a pink stuffed pig with a squeaker. The vet gave it to me, and I wonder why as I could choke on the squeaker. Mom and Dad watch with a careful eye when I play with piggy.