Flea


American Pit Bull Terrier
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Home:Reno, NV  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 9 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 26-50 lbs

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Nicknames:
Flea Biscuit,Biscuit, Biscalicious, Snooper-doop, Pooper, Pooper-scoop

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

Birthday:
October 15th 2002

Likes:
Pillows, Down comforters, naps, chasing her brother as he chases balls, leaping high in the air after water from the hose or a snow ball.

Pet-Peeves:
Brooms, strange noises, vacuum cleaners, going in the garage while the people go to work.

Favorite Toy:
Tennis Balls! Snow balls and hose water.

Favorite Food:
Meat, cabbage, carrots.

Favorite Walk:
Anywhere! She's an Adventure Dog!

Best Tricks:
Leaping HIGH in the air!

Arrival Story:
See Anthony's bio. We got the two dogs together. She was the only female left. Her mother looked just like her. She was small and very sweet.

Bio:
Flea was not named after the bug! She was named for the Red Hot Chile Peper's Flea.

Forums Motto:
I'm a pretty princess!

I've Been On Dogster Since:
October 29th 2005 More than 6 years!

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Dogster Id:
213671


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Anthony

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I'm not a freak! You're just dense!

October 29th 2005 11:30 am
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People just don't understand and neither does my lunkhead brother, sleeping away on the bed! They say, "Go to sleep, Flea!" and "Would you just lie down!" They are unaware of the dangers lurking just the other side of the closet! I try to tell them, but do they listen? NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! "It's just the heater, you idiot!" they say but I know better! Every Fall, when the weather starts to turn cold, the evil monster in the walls starts making those sounds! Click, click, click, BANG, Whooooooosh! No one but me seems to hear them, or worse, seems to CARE!! I remember them from last year, too. Okay, nothing happened last year, but this year could be different. It's usually Anthony's job to watch for danger. I don't know how he can sleep through this, dumb, dog! I wake up, stand up, try to wake up Mom. Get out! Get out! Save us from the evil furnace monster!! I'll keep at it, though, till someone takes me out of the bedroom and sleeps with me on the couch, or until that monster goes away in the Spring, or until I forget again and can once again sleep the sleep of the ignorant. But next year, I'll be ready........

 
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