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Age: 7 Years Sex: Male Weight: 100+ lbs
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Leave a bone for Fatboy
Nicknames:
Fatty
Doggie Dynamics:
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Quick Bio:
Likes:
Barking, being with Drew, COOKIES, bothering Drew, playing with Miles, eating things (edible and otherwise), BARKING, going for rides, keeping the yard safe from squirrels (I am THISCLOSE to catching one, I swear), and did I say barking?
Pet-Peeves:
Could I get some more food over here?
Favorite Toy:
Things I'm not supposed to play with... and Kongs with COOKIES stuffed in them.
Favorite Food:
ALL food is good food! I also love to eat used tissues (Drew got me started on this habit).
Favorite Walk:
Anywhere without other dogs around (except Drew)
Best Tricks:
Sit, give paw, and going crazy when Mama says, "You're right". Also, I do a great "fake fetch" - chase the ball, then leave it there and run back to the person who threw it!
Arrival Story:
I was born on a farm, the cutest of the litter (and the BIGGEST, I'm told) with adorable pink paws... I was one of eleven and the farm owner couldn't keep us all... with a name like Fatboy, who WOULDN'T want to take me home?
Bio:
My doggie parents were guard dogs on an alpaca farm. My breed is supposed to NOT make good pets, but I'm a pretty good boy, and there's NO WAY I would want to be on that farm now... heat and air conditioning are FABULOUS.
The Groups I'm In:
Hot Dogs
I've Been On Dogster Since:
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More than 4 years! |
I Was In The:
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
Dogster Id:
200647
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October 28th 2006 7:25 pm
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Yup, there's a new kitty living with us! He's pretty small, and likes to try to sleep on the bed with Drew or me. He also likes to get into trouble. I kind of like him. :)
August 13th 2006 5:39 pm
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Mom brought over a dog to visit this week. It was a little dog that kind of looked like me when I was a puppy. Don't tell anyone, but I was kind of scared of her. She was CRAZY and kept running all over the place, then dunking her face in the water bowl. Drew played with her, and kept knocking her down when she got out of line. Her name is Molly, and mom says she's four months old and belongs to Nana and Grandpa.
I keep looking before I head outside in case she might be out there. So far, no puppy. PHEW!
December 14th 2005 6:41 pm
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So Drew gets a new coat and what do I get? A MUZZLE. Mom says my barking is too loud for the neighbors, so now almost every time I go outside, she puts on my muzzle.
Not that I need a coat, with MY fur, but geez, a muzzle? If I wasn't such a goof, I'd probably be offended.
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