A dog’s delicious little life

Uli…what kind of name is that? March 19, 2008

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The daddies created a very special name for me, and I simply love it. It’s Uli, pronounced OOH-LEE. I’ve wondered where that came from. The best that I can tell, is that they really like this show called Project Runway. Last season one of the designers was named Uli Herzner. 100_0227.jpg

She was German - like me.

Has a great sense of style - like me!

And has a really down to earth, fun, lively personality - like me.

Here’s a picture of me with my Carrot. I left this one at grandma’s last weekend, but understand we are going there again on Sunday. I’ll have a toy to play with there too! Chao.

Or, should I say Auf Wiedersehen.

 

3 Responses to “Uli…what kind of name is that?”

  1. Pretty Boy Louie Says:

    HI Uli! My name is Louie and my mom works with your dad. It sure looks like you found the perfect home. I have a great home too, but I have to share my toys with Butchie, Dino, and Mitzi. I try to get special attention by dragging the end of the toilet paper down the hall and into the living room. My mom gets so mad and then she laughs a lot. So, take it from me, it’s better to greet them with a toy in your mouth like you do.

    Welcome to Minnesota and welcome to your new home. You’ll get lots of hugs and kisses!
    Your friend,
    Terri

  2. Auntie Katie Says:

    Uli, I’m your aunt and I can’t wait to meet you…I’ve heard so much about you and love you blog…you are so cute and I promise to buy you lots of new toys that makes a lot of music so you can keep singing for your daddies.
    Love you! Auntie Katie

  3. MN Foster Mom Says:

    Hi Uli,
    You look absolutely beautiful! Yesterday when I heard you had a blog and seen your picture…it brought tears to my eyes and even at this moment as I’m writing this. I will never forget the look on your daddies faces the first time they laid eyes on you, and the excitement on them the day they got to bring you home. They had mentioned to me how hard it must be to be a foster mom and have to give up you and other dogs. But I knew in my heart you were going to a great home. I also knew the long road you traveled to get here. You were pretty worn out, and scared when we got you. You didn’t have the bright look on your face like you do now, you were tired, scared and confused. Day by day with lots of love and snuggles you got better, stronger, and then spunky and playful. You could have easily fit into our household, but you would have been the second foster dog I would have adopted in the last couple of months and that trend was a bad one to get started, so we kept loving you wanting a good forever home for you and you got it girl! We’re going to keep watch on you and keep in touch with you and can’t thank your daddies enough for giving you this blog. If we can figure out if we can send a pic we’ll send a pic of us and a couple of surprise ones so you’ll remember us. We love you!!!

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