Poopens goes for a drive!

Poopens just loves to go for a cruise, he has never even been pulled over!

He was so confused!

So tonight Poopens was sleeping horizontal to my legs, next to me on the couch while I enjoyed Wipeout.  His little head was starting to slowly slide off the cushion of the couch.  He woke up and continued to slide off, he does this often so I was not worried.  Today was different, while sliding he got his front legs on the floor.  And then he stopped.  His little chicken legs where laying straight as a board next to me and he turned his head around to look a them.  Then it hit me that he wasn't sure how to get his legs down.  His face said, "Hey!  Hey Mom, my legs are stuck!" I of course started laughing at my poor special Poopens and was laughing so hard I was having a hard time helping him.  THIRTY seconds later it occured to him that if he kept walking his back legs would eventually catch up with him.  It is a good thing he is do darn CUTE!!!

Poopens and his best friend!

Today Poopens got to play with his best friend Bisko! Bisko is my sisters puggle, it's what you get when you put a pug and a beagle together, mix and bake for 30 minutes.  Poopen loves Bisko! He gets so excited when he sees her, his eyes even buldge out a little. 

Poopens VS. The Bath Poofy

This is what happens when Poopens gets a hold of my bath poofy!  Oh Poopens!  The best part of the video is the very end!

The History of Poopens

Poopens first owner was a veterinarian, she saved him when he was going to be put to sleep as a baby because he was born deaf and with water on his brain which caused him to have different behaviors and he needed more care.  She named him Chance because he was given a second chance at life.  She was a fantastic Mom for him but after a few monthes her soon to be ex-husband took him and abused him to get revenge on her.  She got him back and found him a new home, but that new home was unprepared to take care of him.  He was kept in a chicken coop because he kept running away, they had many dogs and when it came to meal time it was survival of the fittest and well Chance lost.  The current owner realized they couldn't care for him and they found my family!  We called him Puppy when we first got him, he was 8 monthes old and we couldn't think of a name.  When we got him you could see every bone in his body.  We had to feed him separate from the other dogs for a while due to him growling and fighting for food.  Because of his new constant food supply he pooped a lot!!  All over!! So his named morphed from Puppy to Poopy.  I thought Poopy was not a very nobel name so it was officially changed to Sir Poopenstein III, much more regal.  He is now 3 years old and LOVES LIFE!!! He is so adorable!  I thought I should share him awesomeness with the world!!!

So here he is! He just woke up for the day, if he ran the world we would never get out of bed. 

Sir Poopenstein III has a blog!!!

After many requests I have made Sir Poopenstein III (aka Poopens) his own blog!  As soon as possible I will post pictures and videos of his adorableness, you will see favorites such as Poopens running in circles, howling at his imaginary people, and running from forks.
Today he spent time with his best friend Bisko (aka his babysitter), I am sure she will have many cameos on his blog.