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Age: 11 Years Sex: Female Weight: 26-50 lbs
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Leave a bone for Sasha
Nicknames:
Sasha Dog.. Baby Girl.. The best dog ever
Doggie Dynamics:
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Quick Bio:
| -mutt | -part feral | -dog rescue | |
Birthday:
November 7th 2000
Likes:
Her momma (me)
Pet-Peeves:
Being stared at, Not being able to come inside.
Favorite Toy:
Anything.
Favorite Food:
Anything she can get a hold of
Favorite Walk:
She loves to walk around our neighborhood.. she's never been anywhere else.
Best Tricks:
She can beg without having to put her paws on you to hold her up for long periods of time.
Arrival Story:
My mom works for the state.. and this lady she worked with's neighbors moved away and left their pregnant dog behind.. so she took the dog in and when she ahd her puppies she gave them away for free they were sitting in a box at my moms work and my mom knew how much I had wanted a dog.. so she picked out the cutest one.. well I was staying after school and she came to pick me up.. I noticed some dog food in the backseat and I asked her about it.. she said a friend gave it to her.. and I was like 'okay'.. so we started driving and like 15 minutes later she's asking me what I'd name a dog if I got one.. we finally get home and I look around and see no dog.. I started crying because I had gotten my hopes up.. and then I see this cute little ball of fluff jumping around on my porch.. I was so happy I cried..
Bio:
I've had her for at least six-seven years and I don't intend on losing her.. she bred with a wolf rott mix and thats how Dakota came to be.. She's still sweeter than ever but her and Dakota are always together, when I take him out of the kennel for a walk, she barks until he gets back, and when I take Sasha out of the kennel for a walk.. He barks and carries on until she gets back. Shes not spayed even though they are in the same kennel, somehow she knows not to do anything, guess it's the mother and son relationship.
The Groups I'm In:
! ♥ Protected Pooches ♥ !, !!!!!All The Marvelous Mutts!!!!!, ***I"M*A*MUTT*&*PROUD*OF*IT***
The Last Forum I Posted In:
Therapy Dog Training
I've Been On Dogster Since:
| July 1st 2005 |
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More than 6 years! |
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
Dogster Id:
164663
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April 19th 2007 6:18 am
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After Dakota died we were sad, mom passed out when she saw him, and I tried to comfort her but I was in a kennel and there wasn't much I could do. I whimpered a couple of times in sympathy. He was my son, but I think it hit her harder than it did me. We don't understand how he died, he was perfectly healthy, and he'd growl and snap at me when I tried to eat. Around the end of january, long after dakota passed. Mom was in the downtown petstore, wich is not the best place to get an animal, but the puppies are cheap there, unless their registered. My ex daddy patrick and my new daddy Charlie were with her, they had a cage full of 12 or so border collie german shepherd mix puppies.. (I know because she tells me stories all the time, and how her day went.) Well mom picked up a little girl, and cradled her in her arms like a baby, Even though they were cheap, and around the 42 dollar mark, mom still didn't have a dollar to her name, and this discouraged her, she turned to my ex daddy patrick and begged, (because my new daddy charlie needs his money for gas so he can drive us kids around.) My mommy, being a beautiful little human girl, broke him down to saying yes, but he didn't have the money with him.. So he called up a bunch of people, trying to get money for the puppy.. However, he failed... So, he resorted to selling his miniature fridge, wich got him about 50 dollars.. He went to the petstore andgrabbed the puppy my mommy had said she wanted, an hour later, he returned to our home with the little puppy, at first I didn't know what to think because it tried to nurse from me (sasha has an imflammation of the mamular glands) and i jerked away and snarled... Mom didn't bring her around me alot after that,.. until she was almost as big as me *april*.. and we hit it off great, now I have a new friend...
The other day, mommy came home with a tiny little lab/rott puppy that she calls Roxxi.. grammy didn't like it much and they fought constantly over it.. the puppy likes me.. she lieks to lick at my face and try to nurse from me.. she's not big enough to play with me yet, but she likes to try and jump and bite my nose....
Four days later,, mom brought home another puppy.. she said it was roxxi's sister, and she loved it bunches... she calls this one Rhiley..
We all play in the backyard and sometimes the front and sideyard.. they're still not big enough to wrestle with me, so i ry to pick them up and carry them around.. that's how I play with them..
:D
we have great fun
if only she'd bring those 2 kittens outside so I could eat them...
MMM Kitty-tar-tar
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