Miniature Poodle/Shih Tzu
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Age: 13 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 11-25 lbs

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Babs, Bru, Boo Bear.

Doggie Dynamics:
not playfulvery playful

September 20th 2003

Stuffed animals with squeakers.

Favorite Toy:

Favorite Food:
Limited Ingredient Blue Buffalo

Favorite Walk:

Best Tricks:
Walk like a person

Forums Motto:
Bruiser Von Lichtenstein

I've Been On Dogster Since:
September 17th 2012 More than 4 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

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November 24, 2012

November 24th 2012 11:27 pm
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It's been a few days! Mom is looking for a new place for us to live. Says living with roommates is too stressful, and loud. Mom's what humans call an 'introvert'. She likes sitting alone and reading, or watching movies without interruption. I think it would be nice to live with just mom. Sometimes it's confusing living with other people. I don't think they really get dogs. They always make it tough cause mom will call me then one of them will grab me and start petting me.
I definitely think I'd like living with just mom. Plus I secretly know it's what she's always wanted. She doesn't like house parties or stumbling home drunk at 4 am.
She likes cuddling down to watch a movie and having me curl up against her. Says I'm warm.
Mom's making me eat my dinner now because I didn't eat it earlier. She keeps on smiling when I glare at her. She doesn't understand that I had important things to dream about! I can't be eating. Although this kibble is quite tasty. We shall have to pick up more.
Alright, bowls licked clean, belly is full. Off to dream land.
I'll keep all you hounds updated about the move!
I don't think it can come soon enough.


November 21, 2012

November 21st 2012 6:19 pm
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Mom was kinda down last night, so instead of writing I cuddled with her and gave her lots of kisses until she laughed. Tonight she says we're going to watch a movie called "Labyrinth". Apparently it has David Bowie in it. I don't really know much about him; except mom says his name funny kinda like some posh British lady, and that she gets really happy and dances about when 'Golden Years' comes on. It always gets me excited cause she'll dance with me and it makes everyone laugh.
We didn't really do much today, I think mom is feeling kind of sick. I wish I were a doctor.
She was talking about Christmas today, and how since she can't afford gifts for people she's going to draw them something. I think it seems like a lot of drawings but I think if she enjoys it then nothing else matters. I'm kind of glad we can't afford gifts because mom wanted to buy me a Christmas sweater from petsmart. She says it has a reindeer on it and that its very 'sweet'.
I tried to tell her that I'm not a sweet dog! I'm tough and intimidating. Only she's allowed to know that I'm loving. I don't want people looking at me and just thinking I'm cute and sweet. I can kick butt!
Now mom's calling me, she wants me to go outside and pee.
Till next time!


November 19, 2012

November 19th 2012 11:05 pm
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Well, mom came back from the doctors early this morning and all she talked about were how useless doctors were and how the trip was a waste. I think she wanted to call Grandma and complain but she refrained.
Sadly we didn't get to go for a walk today, it was raining so much that I didn't even like going out to pee! Mom and I are hopeful that the sun will be shining bright tomorrow. She says she has to do some "Christmas shopping" tomorrow, but she's usually pretty quick with shopping. She makes lists. It's kinda funny. So I'm hoping for a walk tomorrow. Rain rain go away, let Bruiser and mom out to play!
Instead of going for the walk mom moved all our stuff upstairs and cleaned the other room. She says she's been organizing all day, but I still think it looks like a big mess in our room. I'm not sure how she fit all this stuff in the smaller room...
Uh-oh, mom says the weather forecast looks bad, but she says we'll go out anyways, we just won't be able to 'dilly dally'.
But, even though it was a slow day I'm still really tired. Goodnight!

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