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12/08

When I was adopted my name was Emma Rose (formerly Two Cents) and no one could seem to figure out my age.  I ditched that name in favor of a moniker that better represents my youthful exuberance, Keebler, but my family calls me Keebs.  Grandma calls me Keebies.  I turned out to be seven years old, but no one ever told me that before, so I'm living life like I'm much younger.

I love living in Centreville with my mom and playing with all the neighborhood dogs, especially the really big ones.  I love to play with my cousin Izzy, a big golden Labrador Retriever.  She's teaching me to play with toys.  I never had any before, so I'm learning now.  I used to live with lots of other dogs at my foster mom's house, but now I'm an only dog and it sure is nice to have my own bed and no one stealing my food.

My mom hides the trash can from me because I like to look for goodies inside.  Mom says I'd eat the drywall if it was peanut butter flavored.  I took over a chair at my new house all for my very own, and now everyone has learned not to sit in my special chair.  That's where I nap and listen to the radio, especially classic rock.

I just had my first Christmas with my new family and I wanted to share my Christmas pictures.  Don't let my sad eyes fool you.  I'm a happy dog, full of charm and love.  I turn on the sad eyes to try to talk my mom into just one more treat.

Thanks BRSM for helping me to find my fifth and final home.