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Age: 7 Years Sex: Female Weight: 26-50 lbs
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Leave a bone for Sadie
Nicknames:
Pee-pee, Sadie Lady, Peeps, Peeperella, Petunia Pee Pot, Sassy Sadie
Doggie Dynamics:
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Quick Bio:
Likes:
Popcorn, running on the beach, chasing birds/cats/squirrels, hanging out with best friend Lola, swimming, snuggling under the covers, sampling the bath tub water, following me from room to room, licking the hand lotion off your hands
Pet-Peeves:
Being left - even for 5 minutes!
Favorite Toy:
Deflated soccer ball, any old plush toy with stuffing torn out
Favorite Food:
Popcorn, peanut butter, spaghetti, cat poopsicles
Favorite Walk:
Marymoor or Stinson Beach
Best Tricks:
High 5
Arrival Story:
I met Sadie after I lost custody of my old GSP Shasta in a break-up. I took one look at Sadie and fell in love. She came home with me at 10 weeks. I did not think we would make it through her puppyhood, but we did. She was a hell-raising pistol of a puppy.
Bio:
Sadie is a crazy smart, mischievous sweet girl. Every year she gets new quirks. She has psychic powers to predict when her mother is coming home from a vacation or a business trip, and sits in the front window, waiting. She understands a lot of English and likes to "talk" (and whine and cry and turn in circles when she gets near a park, or her house, or her friend's house, or any other place she likes.) She was hit by a car as a puppy. At first they didn't think she'd live, and then they said she would probably need to have her back left leg amputated. I had a long talk with her and told her I needed her to be a fighter. She pulled through, survived an extensive surgery to rebuild her shattered leg, spent 8 weeks confined to a crate, was unable to walk on her own, went through a year of swim therapy etc... But, she came through beautifully and recovered better than anyone hoped. Her gimpy leg has a little nerve damage and is one inch shorter than the rest, but she still runs like a bullet. Sadie's biggest claim to fame is being on the packaging of a new toy by Canine Hardware. She is pictured on the soccer ball "player" bobble/rope toy. She did not earn any money for her modeling, but she does get free toys and the chance to test new products.
Forums Motto:
Mischief, mischief, more mischief...
The Groups I'm In:
***Pointers PLUS***, GERMAN SHORTHAIRED POINTER FAN CLUB, German Shorthaired Pointers!
I've Been On Dogster Since:
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More than 4 years! |
I Was In The:
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
Dogster Id:
105136
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December 20th 2006 1:44 pm
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My mom went to Hawaii and she brought me an awesome new surfer-style collar and a stuffed shark. I've already taken the stuffing out of the shark of course. Guess what? I also got a new nickname. Everyone calls me "P" or "Pee" or "Pee Pee" because I love to pee! It's my favorite thing in the whole world. I can be passed out asleep, snoring and if I hear the word "pee" I jump up and run to the back door. When I go to the park I draw upon my deep reserves and pee as many times as possible, in as many places as possible. Anyway, in Hawaii, my mom saw a street called "Peepeelani" and decided that should be my new Hawaiian nickname. I am soooooo happy my mom is back.
October 29th 2006 4:22 pm
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I had the best time ever! Okay, I hated the wig on my Pocahontas costume, but once I shook off the braids I was in heaven! I was totally into the beaded jingle-jangles my mom put on my paws. I liked the leather skirt with feathers too. I had a point of shaking my butt. My sister Brandi looked so great in her Tigger costume. We partied like crazy. Dog-o-ween is awesome.
September 27th 2006 9:14 pm
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Man, I love hunting for seaweed. The only problem is that I swallow a lot of salt water when I'm diving for it. My mom can't believe I've been throwing up so much and I still won't give up the seaweed. I think she's still mad about the bacon grease incident. She still won't even *talk* about the bacon grease incident. I say, what's the big deal about another trip to the emergency after-hours vet? The only embarassing part was the hydration shots they gave me. I looked like a a mutant camel. When I woke up the next day the humps had shifted around to my neck and belly.
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