tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-59208233678394784732011-07-07T16:34:18.281-07:00Misty Creek Blogshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09013277534258497922noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920823367839478473.post-87857251631884829502010-08-05T19:13:00.000-07:002010-08-05T19:32:10.873-07:00<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502114862233402450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLtEZ8oOQi4/TFtwUNTRvFI/AAAAAAAAAPA/JKQRd1rqSsM/s400/Cashew+(1).jpg" /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Hiya! I'm Cashew - just a wee little pup. Don't you think I almost look like a little cashew when I'm all curled up?</span><br /><p><span style="font-size:130%;">I'm just about the happiest little girl you could meet. I love playing with my big foster-dog brothers. Or really any dog - they make me so happy. And it doesn't bother me one bit that they are big.</span> </p><p><span style="font-size:130%;">When I'm really happy I wiggle my nub of a tail. I lost part of my tail before coming to Misty Creek, but I still have enough to wiggle around show how happy I can be.</span></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;"></span> </p><p><span style="font-size:130%;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502114875156127970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLtEZ8oOQi4/TFtwU9cS4OI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/66QN9dNA3P0/s400/Cashew+(5).jpg" /></span></p><span style="font-size:130%;">I can be a little bit shy the first time I meet people - but once I find out that they like to cuddle or play I won't leave them alone. I LOVE the attention.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">I'm good at keeping myself busy - either playing with the other dogs or playing quietly with my own toys.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">I love to snuggle and cuddle up with my foster mom when I'm tired. And I'm also really good at sleeping in my crate when it's bedtime. I sleep through the whole night - as long as I can see you from the crate.</span><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLtEZ8oOQi4/TFtwUdBqJlI/AAAAAAAAAPI/oje7_FEeMLQ/s1600/Cashew+(3).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502114866454472274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLtEZ8oOQi4/TFtwUdBqJlI/AAAAAAAAAPI/oje7_FEeMLQ/s400/Cashew+(3).jpg" /></a> <span style="font-size:130%;">If you think you'd like to meet me, call Misty Creek and ask for Cashew. I may be little, but I have a lot of love to give.<br /></span><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920823367839478473-8785725163188482950?l=cutiecashew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Misty Creek Blogshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09013277534258497922noreply@blogger.com0