The Cheech

Chichi.

Or is it Chi Chi?

Or Chee Chee?

I'm completely unsure on this one.

We just call her The Cheech. Or Cheechers. Or Cheechala.

Anyhow, The Cheech is my mom's dog. She's been staying with us since my mom had knee surgery the beginning of July. She's been with us for birthday parties, tornadic storms, and she even came along with us to Nebraska and Mount Rushmore.

(Cheech, facing off against a longhorn in Nebraska.)

The Cheech is pretty much...

...the perfect dog.

She rarely barks.

She never has an accident in the house.

She doesn't even need to go out for potty breaks that much.

She doesn't shed.

She's good with the kids.

She eats about a handful of food a day.

She's excellent to take in the car, or she's excellent if you leave her at home alone.

Her only downfall is...

...her breath.

It's not so good.

She could use a little Scope or somethin'.