Leave a bone for Mick Nicknames: Mickey Mouw, The Mixter, Mick the Mangler, Mick the Mauler Doggie Dynamics:
Energy
sleepy
energetic
Intelligence
silly
genius
Friendliness
aggressive
affectionate
Playfulness
not playful
very playful
Disposition
anxious
calm
Quick Bio:
-purebred
Birthday: September 11th 2004 Likes: Dad calls me names like the Mangler and Mauler as a joke. I am very friendly with everyone and everything. That's why Dad had me become a Delta Society Therapy Dog. Pet-Peeves: I don't like being away from my daddy. And I'm not trilled about baths. Favorite Toy: My favorite toy is Zoe, my little sister. I chew on her for hours on end. When I get too much of her fur in my mouth I look for my Kong to chew on. Favorite Food: I'll do anything for a piece of that thing that looks like a summer sausage. Liver treats come in second place. Favorite Walk: I like it when dad lets me run off leash at Dunbar Cave State Park although anywhere off leash will do. Best Tricks: Dad has me involved with Therapy work and herding classes right now. In between I go jumping through hoops and running through tunnels in the backyard. Dad had me watch a dog training video in which I got a lot of pointers about basic obedience. Arrival Story: Dad went and got me from my first mom in the Music City, Nashville, when I was just a pup. I really don't remember much about that though. I haven't left his side since. We do everything together and if dad can't take me along he usually doesn't go. Bio: My first mom was a beautiful Blue Merle and her husband was a Black Tri just like me. Dad says that's where I got my looks. I go to visit my first mom occasionally with dad just so she can she how I'm getting along. Dad took me to a herding place last month where I saw these things called sheep for the first time. At first I really didn't want to get too close. They smelled and they were dirty. One of the sheep kept giving Dad a hard time. That's when I burst into action. I'm not sure where it came from but dad says it was bred into me. I had the sheep going whichever direction dad wanted. The mean one tried to leave the rest but I stopped him and made him get back in line. I had loads of fun. Oh, by the way, sheep are really soft. Forums Motto: Mick the Wrangler I've Been On Dogster Since:
