Age: 12 Years Sex: Female Weight: 26-50 lbs
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Dolly Sue, Miss Dolly, Pretty Girl, Fro-Butt, Sugar Pie, Princess
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September 13th 2004
Puppy Camp, playing tag with Roxie & Leyna, and belly rubs!
Baths, not being able to chase the squirrels, the noisy cleaning thing mom uses on the carpet, and when Leyna tries to steal my bone.
My Frisbee!!! Someday I'm gonna catch that thing in the air, I swear it!
I love "chewies" (CET Dental Chews), Carry-Outs (especially the chicken kind), and we must not forget...CHEESE!!!
I love any kind of walk, but my absolute FAVORITE is the walk to the car! If we're going bye-bye it's always to somewhere fun-Petsmart, daycare, Aunt Beckys, heck, I even like going to the vet 'cause I always get tons of love and treats!
I can sit, give paw, lay down, and crawl!
My friend works at a vet clinic and a woman she works with found Dolly walking down the road. She picked her up to keep her from being hit by a car. Well, my friend decided to foster the dog until she could find a home for her. Dolly turned out to be the sweetest dog imaginable. I fell in love with her the moment I met her. I was in the process of finding an apartment at the time, so my friend agreed to foster her until I moved. I brought Dolly home with me in May 05. She's my angel!
I am a very happy, easy-going pup. I'm definitely part Brittany, the other part I don't know. We used to think it was Austrailian Shepherd, but now we're starting to think it may be more English Setter. Mom says that I'm too smart for my own good, so I have a tendency to get into trouble a lot. I love being outside chasing squirrels, birds, well anything that moves really. I love attention and I love kids - they're so fun! I love to play with other dogs too! I used to be a really bad chewer when I wasn't being watched or when I was bored, but I'm doing so much better now. So, okay, I really don't like to get a bath, but when I do get one, I roll around all over anything fabric to dry myself off - the couch, the carpet, my mom's bed, whatever. Well, the fur on my butt is always the first to dry and it sticks straight up!! That's why my mom and Aunt Becky call me Fro-Butt!!
Doxie By Association
The Groups I'm In:
*The Ohio Dogs*, Cincinnati Bengal Pets, Cincy Canines, Dexter's Flewsies, Dogs from Cincinnati, Dogs with SPOTS and DOTS!, Material Girls, PARADISE, President Isabel's Animal Abuse Commission, President Isabel's BSL Task Force, Weenie Lovers, ^*BASH*^
The Last Forum I Posted In:
Thinking of getting a dog-need help picking one out!
Roxie is my best friend in the whole wide world! You can see her picture on page 2 of my photo album!
|What Makes My Heart Flutter:|
Boudreaux is my Louisianna boy!
Dolly is obssessed with squirrels! She'll go out into the yard and sit under a tree and stare up in a sort of trance. It's almost like she's trying to visually will those squirrels out of the tree!
I've Been On Dogster Since:
|June 10th 2005
||More than 11 years!
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July 29th 2007 6:33 pm
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Sorry it's been so long since we've visited our Dogster pages. What's new?
Mom bought us our very own house all by herself! Yay!! She's working on getting the yard fenced in so we can have endless hours of outside playtime before the summer ends. Hopefully it won't be too much longer though...
We have a new addition to the family: a little kitten named Blossom. Her mommy was a stray cat, who was dumped at mom's work in a box... very pregnant. Well, mom adopted one of her babies, and she's pretty. She's a medium-hair, lilac point, with gorgeous gray eyes. Leyna and she are wrestling buddies. It's kinda nice for Leyna to have someone else to wrestle with so I can have a break every once and a while.
Leyna is entered to race in the 2007 Wiener Nationals on August 11th. It's a Dachshund race at River Downs, our local horse race track. As of right now, she's only a reserve, Mom didn't get her registration in time, but the guy at the track said that often times, some people don't show up, so there's a good chance she'll get to race! We don't expect her to win, since she's not so great with her recall command, but it'll be fun either way. What can be more fun than being around hundreds of Weenies?? We're all very excited for my little sis, so everyone root for her!!
Well that's it for now, but I'll try not to be such a stranger from now on!
Love you all!!
May 24th 2007 7:42 am
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Here are the rules to the game:
“Each player starts with seven random facts about themselves. Dogs who are tagged, need to post in their Diary the rules & their 7 pawsome facts. Then choose 7 dogs to tag and list their names. Don’t forget to bark them a p-mail that they have been tagged and to read your Diary, or, send them a fun Rosette announcing they've been Tagged!”
My Seven Things About Myself:
1. I'm obsessed with squirrels.
2. My favorite treats are CET Dental Rewards.
3. I love love love kittens.
4. I can't catch my frisbee, but I try really hard
5. I love to stare out the window and watch over the neighborhood.
6. Giggly little kids make me happy.
7. I secretly let Leyna win when we wrestle sometimes.
My Seven Tags:
2. Bailey Bumps
7. Rosie Moondog
December 20th 2006 8:15 am
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T’was the night before Christmas
And the Shelter is dark,
The whole place is silent,
Not even a bark.
The dogs are all locked in their pens for the night,
The staff has gone home and turned out the light.
As I lay my head down on the cold, concrete floor,
I fondly recall my home from before.
The family I loved, who loved me right back,
We’d share everything – from secret to snack.
Things couldn’t be better this time last year,
But that has all changed and now I am here.
I won’t see the tree, the lights, or the snow,
I’m scared and alone, my spirits are low.
The others like me weren’t chosen for adoption,
A new family and home, for us wasn’t an option.
We’ve been locked up in cells as if we were crooks,
We don’t deserve homes because of our looks.
Not diesel, or Bingo, or the young one named Percy,
Deserve to be loved nor shown any mercy.
While families celebrate holiday cheer,
I know in my heart that my end is near.
The vet will arrive, the lights will go on,
By the time you awake, we all will be gone.
A stranger will come and take me away,
I’ll never wake to see another day.
As I close my eyes I’ll shed you a tear,
The fondest of memories I’ll always keep near.
The only thing I’ve ever asked of Santa Claus,
Is to stop all these unfair and ridiculous laws.
You said without me, your life was not rosy,
So why does it matter that I’m a big “dobie”?
In my dream, Santa shouts when he’s finished his deed,
“Merry Christmas to all – regardless of breed!”
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