Daisy

Hello children. Welcome to my blog. As you probably already know, my name is Daisy F. Davis, or Daisy Doodle, and I’m 84 years young. I originally hail from the South Tulsa Shi-Tzu’s, a very prestigious and respected family known for their soft coats and protruding eyeballs. My master, Faith, likes to keep my fur short, so sometimes people mistake me for a Schnauzer, which I think is quite insulting. In my spare time, I like to sit on my special cushion, lick myself, and gaze off into my yard kingdom at all of my precious land. Even though I’m missing about 90% of my teeth, I like to think that I’m still pretty good looking for my age. It’s all about confidence. It doesn’t even bother me anymore that my master has to pour water all over my kibbles to soften them. I’m totally cool with that. I’m very honored that my amazing, beautiful, and not to mention extremely intelligent master has decided to dedicate this blog to me and that ole farting bulldog. I can only hope to repay her with the souls of ten thousand squirrels. Until then, I am forever indebted.