Blue Heeler
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Home:New Bern, NC  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 7 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 26-50 lbs

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Jo-Jo, Bubbies

Doggie Dynamics:
not playfulvery playful

Quick Bio:

February 14th 2009

To lay on his back in the bed with his feet in the air

Baths, the vacuum cleaner, and the blow dryer.

Favorite Toy:
Kong filled with treats

Favorite Food:

Favorite Walk:
The sidewalk along the Neuse River

Best Tricks:
He gives a high-five, either left or right handed, depending on which you stick out to him :)

Arrival Story:
Joe was a birthday present for his daddy...but it took 2 months for them to meet, since Daddy was away in training for the USMC.

Forums Motto:
Devil Dog

The Last Forum I Posted In:
Feeding Blue Heelers...ideas???

I've Been On Dogster Since:
March 25th 2010 More than 6 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:


Life As Told By Looking Through the Window

March 24, 2010

March 25th 2010 10:49 pm
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Today Mommy took me outside with her. We went to the boat, and she was spraying this stuff all over it. I like it when Daddy takes me instead, then I get to chew through my leash, or at least he takes the boat out on the water. But I had chewed another spot through my leash before Mommy realized it, and she made me go upstairs :(
Daddy got home earlier than usual. I was waiting by the window when I saw him, then I took off for the door. We all weren't inside very long before we went down to the boat again. Mommy drove the Jeep over, and she was messing inside of it. Daddy had me in the boat with him, I think he was cleaning. I just couldn't stand being away from Mommy that long, so I decided to take the plung off the bow onto the asphalt of the parking lot. That wasn't a good idea. I face planted, but everything was ok. Mommy was mad 'cause I could have gotten hurt real bad. The rest of the time, I decided it would be best to just sit in the Jeep.
Mommy went to the store, and she came back with presents. She had this new leash that I can't bite through, tastes a lot like the wrench I was chewing on last week. She had treats too, but they weren't as good as that bottle of Tums I had a few days ago. But tomorrow is another day, and more time looking out the 3rd story window.

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