Jetta


Beagle/English Springer Spaniel
Picture of Jetta , a female Beagle/English Springer Spaniel

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Home:Lewistown, PA  [I have a diary!]  
Sex: Female   Weight: 26-50 lbs

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Doggie Dynamics:
 Energy 
sleepyenergetic
 
 Intelligence 
sillygenius
 
 Friendliness 
aggressiveaffectionate
 
 Playfulness 
not playfulvery playful
 
 Disposition 
anxiouscalm
 

Birthday:
July 16th 2004

Likes:
chewing, playing Tug-of-war and hide-and-seek,

Pet-Peeves:
Not geting the food she wants.

Favorite Toy:
Bunny

Favorite Food:
Human food but she doesn't get that.

Favorite Walk:
Anywhere.

Best Tricks:
Sit, speek, Hold,

Arrival Story:
Jetta means Black Gem. I got her from a free ad in the paper. She was 9 months old at the time. And almost everything her ex-owners said about her was not true. They said she was house broke, and leash trained. They said she did not chase cats. HA HA HA she will chase anything that moves. As for house breaking, well we are working on that. And about her on a leash, she tries to drag me around the yard. Well she is doing much better now, and I love her.

Forums Motto:
If ' it's bad for me, I want to eat it.

I've Been On Dogster Since:
July 17th 2005 More than 9 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:
170297


Meet my family
Earnest
Calyton Walker
(RIP)
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A dog’s eye view.


I miss you

December 21st 2011 7:56 am
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Wherever you are. I love you and miss you.
You will always be in my heart.

 

A poem

July 3rd 2006 2:33 pm
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My Mommy wrote this poem for me.

What is it like?
An ode to my dog (Jetta.)

What is it like to have a heart so pure?
What is it like to live every moment for that moment?
What is it like to feel joy at the slightest touch or kind word?

I envy your serenity my darling.
As I look into your beloved eyes, I smile.
For you were my friend when I had few in this new place.

You comfort my troubled heart with your kisses.
And make me a better person.

You turn my anger into joy.
You make me laugh when I can only cry.
You make me feel invincible and weak all at once.

I try everyday to be worthy of the love you give me.

So again I ask....
What is it like to have a heart so pure?

What is it like to be a dog?

 

Oh Christmas tree, oh Christmas tree. How tempting are your- branches.

December 8th 2005 9:34 pm
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Hi all,
Jetta here.
My mom has gone off the deep end. She brought a tree into the house!
Ok I know she likes her house plants, but a house tree?
Then she put balls, beads and lights all over it. How ridiculous is that.
And then to top it off she wont even let me play with the balls.

Bye for now.

 
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