Powder


American Eskimo Dog
Picture of Powder, a male American Eskimo Dog

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Home:Lancaster, PA  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 9 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 11-25 lbs

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Nicknames:
PowderPup, Mr. Peebody, Big Guy, Boyfriend

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

Quick Bio:
-purebred

Likes:
COOKIES AND CANNED DOG FOOD!

Pet-Peeves:
Not getting whatever my older sister has; and not being the CENTER of attention!

Favorite Toy:
SOCK...where's my SOCK?!

Favorite Food:
EVERYTHING

Favorite Walk:
The BIG park! I can chase deer and bunnies!!!

Best Tricks:
Sitting with his front paws up for a treat.

Arrival Story:
My dad surprised my mommy with me because he wanted my big sis, Snowball, to have company. Now we are inseperable!

Bio:
I live in Lancaster, PA with my mom and grandparents and big sister Snowball. My older sister Pearl (the middle child) is also on Dogster! There is a picture of us here with our big sister Snowball! Better known as "The Triad!"

Forums Motto:
Where's my mommy?

The Groups I'm In:
EskieShots Club on Dogster!!

I've Been On Dogster Since:
March 17th 2004 More than 8 years!

I Was In The:
2005 Valentine's Day Party!

2004-2005 Holiday
Picture Party
!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:
18350


Meet my family
Snowball

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Yawn...

January 28th 2005 11:53 am
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Okay, so my big sis, Snowball woke me up from a really good dream about chasing the neighborhood Newfoundland, Titanic, and told me about this new diary thing here on Dogster. I told her that mom and dad get mad when we use the computer while they're at work, but Snowball promised she'd take the blame if we got caught. I don't know, last time she said she'd cover for me, I got in trouble anyway. She swears is wasn't her, but I'm not as dense as she thinks I am. Anyway, so here I am. Right now I wish my humans would come home and give me a cookie. I always do this circle dance thing followed by a couple good shoulder-high vertical leaps and that gets me a pupperoni everytime, not just a crappy little milk bone! Woohoo....40 minutes til dad gets home...he's even more of a softie than mom. I get a whole Pupperoni from him, not just a half. I'd better sign off. We've got to get this dog hair off the office chair so they won't be able to tell we used the computer again.

 
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