 Photo Comments Sex: Female Weight: 51-100 lbs
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Leave a bone for Annie

Nicknames: Ginger, Pretty Girl

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 Quick Bio:
| -mutt | -service dog | -dog rescue | |
 Birthday: February 2nd 1990
 Likes: RUNNING and PLAYING (with people or other dogs)

Pet-Peeves: not being fed right after their master eats, being left behind, highway signs (suspended from poles in the air),

Favorite Toy: plastic anything, rawhide bone, pig's ears

Favorite Food: Jim Dandy dog food covered in meat juice/grease

Favorite Walk: around the neighborhood, at Kingsley Elementary School

Best Tricks: standing on its hind legs, standing on her hind legs and walking backwards, skinning a rabbit, great balance(could put all four feet on a window ledge), fast/speedy

Arrival Story: My neighbor behind me found her, contacted the humane society, and found out that if the dog were brought to them again they would put her down. So my neighbor called the owners and told them that she had their dog and she wasn't getting them back to avoid putting the dog down for no good reason. So our dog, Sheba, had just died, and she told us that she had a dog that we could have. So she picked the dog up and handed her over the fence to us, and we had her ever since.

Bio: We first got her in Atlanta, GA (DUNWOODY) in 1992. She was one years old when he got her and we had her until 1998. We moved her down to Savannah, GA with us when we moved and then a week later she ran away. I'm guessing she jumped into a car with someone else and they took her.
She'd be 15 years old today.
She hated baths and was afraid of water.
My dad watched her skin a whole rabbit all by herself.
She and my uncle's irish wolfhound got along great. They were the same age when they met. Whiskers would run and Annie would try and herd her or cut her off. Then they'd start all over again.
She was smart, a wanderer, a quick learner, was fast, agile, talented, sweet, and affectionate, and always runs away if you let her out.
She was so fast that she couldn't hold on to a ball and run full speed at the same time.
She tried to run up a slide once. She stayed in the same damn place for at least five minutes while I was rolling on the ground laughing.
I took her down slides at the elementary school and park. She didn't seem to like that much.
She liked to play with other dogs, except for a black lab down the street. She won two fights with that dog. Then my brother's friend, Johnny, threw a baby pinecone at the losing dog and the dog yelped.
She was okay with any other dog though, except for another female dog next door to our neighbor. She was in heat that day though.
spent most of her life running away from the Humane Society, pound, and her families.
She was abused by one of her previous owners. If you raised a hand or said "Come here, Annie." she'd run away.
She hated the leash until she got used to being taken on walks. She would start running towards the gate after she realized that it was walkie time, instead of "time to go to the pound time" or "time for a beating."
She learned things really quickly. She was a pretty smart dog. Amazing, smart, talented. . . all of the above.

Forums Motto: Annie aka Ginger

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