Carolina Dog/Mixed Breed
Picture of Henry, a male Carolina Dog/Mixed Breed

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Home:San Francisco, CA  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 12 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 26-50 lbs

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Quick Bio:
-mutt-dog rescue

Walks, cuddling, kissing, hugging and sleeping

Unexpected events

Favorite Toy:
Tennis balls, things that he can tear apart

Favorite Food:
Raw meat

Favorite Walk:
Golden Gate Park, Ocean Beach, San Francisco

Best Tricks:
Walking a 360 circle to receive a treat, searching for hidden food

Arrival Story:
We fell immediately in love with him at the shelter. He was nervous on the way home and threw up on mom.

Henry learns easily, and is the most affectionate little darling in the world. He has beautiful white socks, natural eyeliner around his eyes that would make anyone envious, and a strong athletic body.

I've Been On Dogster Since:
March 11th 2004 More than 12 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

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Henry's rants

Strange sound

March 30th 2005 9:20 pm
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The other day when I was wrestling with dad, a sound came out of my rear end that really startled me. I jerked around as fast as I could to see what it was. I chased my bottom around in circles a few times but didn't manage to see anything. It just smelled a little funny. Dad was laughing at me like I was an idiot.


Breed change

October 18th 2004 7:01 pm
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I used to be a "lab/shepherd/beagle mix" every time anyone asked what I was. But today we met a real expert and she said I looked like a Carolina dog. I have to admit it feels good to finally have an identity!


My friend Poncho

October 10th 2004 5:36 pm
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I have a friend named Poncho. He is a mutt like me. He has a large wrinkly head and a really strong body. We like to play in his backyard. One day I decided to eat a pair of new leather boots that I found in Poncho's garage. I am not allowed to eat shoes at my own house...so I thought I had better take the chance when I could.

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