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PINK GIRLZ, INC.

HELIOS KISSES SWEETER N' WINE

aka PIPER

Birthday: December 1, 2004

Dad: KEN MAR JUSTIN TIME

Mom: KEN MAR LIFE OF THE PARTY

piper4paws@aol.com

PIPER'S STORY

My name is Piper and I first came to 4 Paws when I was 10 months old. Gracie and I were 2 of 4 pups born to our Mom, Holly. Gracie and I were best of friends as puppies and often spent hours playing together. It was so hard for me when I was a baby because when we turned 8 weeks old Gracie and my brothers left for homes of their own. Gracie, was especially close to me. As a wee pup she had to learn to walk, something my brothers and I took for granted. We would cheer her on as she practiced balancing. Let me tell you, in the first week of life, balance while walking is hard enough with 4 legs. Gracie had to learn how to balance on three legs and at the same time compensate for the added weight of her disabled front leg. She learned in time to hop sort of like a bunny and after many falls to the side where her leg is curled beneath her she caught on and could run almost as fast as we could. Today, in a contest, I think Gracie just might win but mostly that is because she cheats, really she will run across the circle instead of around it and hit the finish line first. Of course if that doesn't work she will tackle me and as I recover, she is running for the finish line. I give you this piece of advise, while I love Gracie dearly, never trust a Papillon on three legs. Getting back to my story - Gracie has a way of making everything about her and even now she is taking over my story! Back in sunny California, at just 8 weeks of age I found myself alone. Well My Mom was there and I had adult friends who lived in the house but I missed my siblings.

Before long, Sue, the woman who lives with my Mom Holly and the other Papillons in the house, gave me a job. She told me the reason I was staying at home was because of my superior looks and peppy personality. Sue would look at me for hours telling me I would make her so proud in the show ring. Getting ready for shows is no easy task for a budding beauty queen. Soon I was too busy to miss Gracie and my brothers. I took to the beauty queen regime quickly. I of course, have the perfect temperament for the job. Even today I spend my days flaunting my good looks and making everyone who looks at me say, "Oh, she is soooooooooo cute!" I learned to prance around as if I owned the world and put off an attitude that said, "Hey everyone, eyes on me - I am the rock of the Papillon - look no further, perfection has just looked you in the face." Now, don't be thinking I am 'stuck up' or anything like that. True beauty lies in the dog who knows they have it all and is very sweet, gentle, and tender hearted to boot! Sue took me to a lot of beauty pageants where I did what I do best; I pranced into the room and when the judge looked at me, I would throw my head back in a manner learned from watching Marilyn Monroe on the TV screen and transmit the thought -"Look no further, stop the show, and hand over the blue ribbon." I was so darn cute I am sure my career would have gone on forever but nature was against me. It seems humans have some really silly rules for these furry fashion shows and babes like me in the show ring could not be above a very specific height. Now I could understand then excusing a horribly overweight Papillon from the ring but 1/4 of an inch too tall? Now who made those standards and rules? Why, I watched the Miss America contest on TV and some of those gals looked pretty darn tall. So what is the problem here, I still have no clue. If you all think as I do, and looking at my pictures think they made one big mistake, feel free to write to the Director of the AKC (American Kennel Club) and demand they raise their standards!

I don't remember the exact date Sue came to me and told me I would be moving to Ohio to be with Gracie but since I hadn't any success getting the Board of the AKC to raise their standards, I was pretty excited I would be joining Gracie at 4 Paws. I had been looking at the many cool pictures Gracie sent to Sue by email and had seen all the pictures of the neat things she got to do and thought also that Ohio could use a good looking gal like me to brighten up the state. I have to admit, at first I hoped that perhaps Ohio had more lenient standards for height in their beauty pageants but no, it was just not meant to be. When I arrived at 4 Paws, Gracie was there to meet me and we played and played as if we had never been apart. Karen was especially excited to see me. She said I would bring a whole new generation of service dogs to 4 Paws, something about working dogs in pint sized bodies. At first I thought that meant I would have to go into their doggie college and graduate as a service dog but soon I met Skittles, a little Tri-color Papillon belonging to 4 Paws and it all made sense. It seems that an arranged marriage was in the works and that one day Skittles and I would start a family and our pups would grow up to make 4 Paws proud. Not that Skittles would have much to do with the proud part, after all, they should all get my good looks and brains. These things dominate in gene selection - You know survival of the fittest. Skittle is a bit scattered minded and quite a busy boy, some days I think he has ADHD. I know all about that, we see a lot of ADHD here at 4 Paws since some of the kids who come to training have similar issues. Skittles and them have a lot in common.

Today I run Pink Girlz, Inc. with Gracie. I let her talk me into helping her start the Pink Girlz Security Services, Inc. but I have to admit, I am more of an office gal. I do not favor getting down and dirty guarding some smelly, half chewed nylabone. I would rather drag everything I find to our office to watch over. Personally, I wonder how Gracie managed to get the Security Service off the ground. Between the two of us we have managed to finger and make off with loads of treats, dog balls, and toys. Gracie loves to steal the green stuff humans never seem to have enough of and hide it in our playpen. Once we made off with a cell phone but when it started ringing, we had no way to know how to shut the thing off so we were sort of caught red pawed on that one. The humans in our life have learned to know if it is on the ground it is fair game and if anything is missing to search our rooms before starting to panic. I have allowed Karen to think I perform on command but really I just like to keep up with my beauty queen skills. If asked "Are you Cute" I will always throw my head back and exclaim, "but of course" and I definitely have a knack for tapping humans with my foot and then doing a sort of flirtatious dance which gets them to give me a good belly rub and ooohhha and aaaawwww over me any day! Welcome to 4 Paws and our Pink Girlz web site. This is just a bit about who I am, my pictures on this web site will tell it all. AKC, eat your heart out - I don't hold any grudges, really I know you had to lower your standards to exclude me or no other Papillon would have a chance at all of getting that blue ribbon.

 

Gracie and Piper trying to make off with the Easter Bunny! Playing with the cats is always fun.

This is Elvis (Yes, Elvis is alive and well in Ohio)

A Gal has to have her faux fur! 4 Paws Marketing at the Autism One event.
A bit under the weather. Irresistibly Cute Look at me run! Papillon Home Decor

 

PIPER'S FRIENDS

 

Budding Love Kisses! Kenmar II 4Paws Rainbow Skittles BooBoo, Mom to 6 Cute babies! Cresthaven's 4 Paws Sancy v Aramist

aka ARIANNA aka Airie