Bella Jean Shanti


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Age: 7 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 51-100 lbs
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Nicknames:
Faccia Bella, Bells, Bells & Whistles, Dogbert, Dog-a-log, Grommit, Pupper, Mudflap, Bella bear, Belljean, Miss Bella Barksalot, Bella Smella, ..... the list goes on and on. BOL

Doggie Dynamics:
 Energy 
sleepyenergetic
 
 Intelligence 
sillygenius
 
 Friendliness 
aggressiveaffectionate
 
 Playfulness 
not playfulvery playful
 
 Disposition 
anxiouscalm
 

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Quick Bio:
-mutt

Birthday:
January 5th 2007

Likes:
belly rubs and playing the outfield

Pet-Peeves:
"suspicious people", bicycle helmets

Favorite Toy:
anything that squeaks

Favorite Food:
people food

Favorite Walk:
anywhere

Best Tricks:
high five, sit, wait, down,turn around, twirl, figure 8 thru the legs,take a bow

Forums Motto:
peace & wags!

The Last Forum I Posted In:
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I've Been On Dogster Since:
July 8th 2007 More than 7 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:
579495


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Bella's Beat


Oh geez! Here we go again

March 17th 2010 4:23 am
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Well, Mom had to take me to the vet yesterday. Don't know why she sometimes feels that the vet is the place to be. So many better places I can think to be. The best thing about the vet is that I get treats when I'm there. The bad part is, that Mom & Dad starve me for about 2 weeks afterward.

So, of course the first thing Mom wants me to do is sit on the scale. This I do because I'm a good girl & Mom has treats in her pocket. Mom's eyes grew wide & she said " Oh no! 2 more pounds?!" And those treats stayed in her pocket.

And so, the starving begins.

Mom & the vet talked for an awful long time and I heard the words "treats," "milketies," "cruncheties," "snaps" & "ronies". But Mom's pocket produced none of those! It was the worst vet visit ever! Even the vet gave me nothing!

When Mom told Dad, his response was " Oh well. She is just a big Rottie girl." Dad is pretty cool. Mom gave a heavy sigh and started talking about my hips, knees & love handles. & before you knew it, she had pulled Dad over to the dark treat-less side too!
Last night was a long evening - no cruncheties, milketies, snaps or ronies. At least they haven't taken away my bully sticks - yet.

I have a feeling this lean time will last more than 2 weeks. Dad might cave, but Mom looked pretty determined.

Mom says we have to go to the vet every other month & I have to sit on the scale. *sigh*. This I will do because ....well.. I like rides in the car, I am a good girl, & perhaps mom's pocket will produce a treat. A dog can always hope.

 

Bol!!

November 25th 2008 4:49 am
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Mom was reading through my diary entries and realized she has the year of my birth wrong!!!! BOL! I was born in 2007 not 2006. I will be 2 years old on my next birthday. Silly Momma!

 

I've Been Tagged!

November 23rd 2008 5:10 am
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Aw - what fun. My pal Lily has tagged me & here is what I'm supposed to do:

1. Tell 7 interesting things about myself.
2. Tag 7 other Dogster doggies
3. Send them a pmail to let them know & direct them to my diary if they want to play.

O.k - here goes -

1. I can eat food off of a fork like a perfect little lady.
2. I will swallow my doggy food in one gulp, but will take my time chewing a peanut.
3. I won the wet t-shirt contest at Woofstock this past summer.
4. I love to work. & will sometimes bug mom by being whiny and needy until she & I work on some obedience or tricks.
5. The way to my heart is through cheese.
6. I try so hard to talk to my humans sometimes. I make the pitch of my voice match theirs. One of these days....
7. I go to work with my Dad at least once a week