I love to tug with my rope toys. I also like to tug with: slippers, socks (while they are still being worn), stuffed animals, underwear (though it's usually taken away from me), bathroom tissue, and towels.
Deal Breaker
15 years ago
I'm a little rescued dog. I have friends. I get into trouble. I sit pretty. ...and now I have a brother...
You may recall a while ago that I mentioned the pond at my Grandma & Grandpa's? Well there was a catastrophe of some sort where almost all the fish in the pond ended up floating belly up. Since then, my Grandpa has cleaned it out and buried all the dead fish, very well too, since he didn't want any wild animals to dig them up and make a mess. Today I went to my grandparents house, and in three very quick unsupervised minutes I managed to find a nice dead goldfish body that I proudly carried onto the lawn, much to the surprise of everyone. I was just about to ingest it when I was rudely taken from my special dining moment and brought inside. Well, since I didn't have my fish I decided that instead I would find tissue in the bathroom trash to munch on, a mysterious food item on the carpet in the dining room which I tried to pull up, and a small piece of paper that I got stuck on my lip. All in all I think I made my mom very tired.
I went to Grandma & Grandpa's again and did more snooping around in the yard. Since I have such a refined sense of smell, I managed to find, in the grass, a superbly stinky spot that I proceeded to wiggle in on my back. There was some shouting about a stink bug being squashed but I just didn't want to stop. Afterward, I was given a bath.
This is Ripley. He's a Border Terrier and he is SO CUTE. He came to my house and I swooned. I don't think I've ever played so hard in my life, two hours straight. He can totally keep up with me and he's a little bigger and a teeny bit older than I am so he puts me in my place. We also played with my rope toy where he would grab it and run and I'd chase him round and round the couch until we got dizzy. When he left I cried at the door. It was the most fun I've had in a long time and I hope we get to see each other again. Hey, I'm still not ready to settle down but I sure am enjoying all the company...
It's about time I introduce you to my Baby. Some people may say "Hey! That's just a blue racquetball!" but I see it differently. I know it by name and it is by far my favorite toy in the whole world. If nobody is around to throw it for me I bounce it myself, even launch it down the stairs to chase after it on my own. I do love my Baby so much.

Today marks the end of the head of my favorite bath toy, Devil Duck. He was dismantled quickly and thus suffered little. A moment of silence, please.

People often ask me where my name comes from. If you're over 21 you may be familiar with Remy Martin. My name was originally "Ruby" and though I might have been called "Whiskey" or "Martini", Remy was close to Ruby and easy for me to learn. Actually I am called many things and "RemyBun" is one of them. Also "Remmel", "Babe" and most frequently, "Monster". I also answer to "No!" but I don't like to.