Age: 12 Years Sex: Male Weight: 51-100 lbs
|Home:Nassau, New Providence, Bahamas ||[I have a diary!] |
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Wheatie, Snow Bear, WhiteBoy, White Knight
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April 26th 2001
Driving me to work, playing under the covers, sneaking food off the counter, sleeping on the pillow
When Cookie won't let him on the bed, getting left behind, fleabites
Chasing the bottle or ball thrown into the ocean
vanilla ice cream, chicken wings, cookies, hotdogs, cheese, pigears, marrow bones, ham...
Anywhere the pack is going but the beach is best or places with gophers, squirrels, cats or even rats to chase
Chakra clearing, bringing home the bacon, treeing intruders, "sit"
The tweaker down the street who owned his mama was beating him and not feeding him but would let him out of the yard every 3 days so he could run up to my house where his dad & sister lived to eat. He would run hide under the bed when it was time to go home. One day I refused to give him back. A week later when I was taking him to the veterinarian the crackhead snatched him back saying he'd rather put a bullet in Petie's head than let me have him. I called the police. They brought Petie out and put him on the ground. Petie ran as fast as his little legs could carry him, top speed up the street to my house and he has lived happily ever after.
I am#3 dog in a 4 dog pack along with my real dad & sis from the same litter plus a "potcake", i.e. Bahamian mutt. I am lovable and calm but not the sharpest tool in the shed. I don't like to let Mom out of my sight. She protects me. My skin is delicate, I'm sensitive & sort of meek but don't break into my yard 'cause I'll chew you up! Somewhere inside of me there is a little pitbull hiding out. My Dad used to call me a sissy but amazingly 1 1/2 years AFTER being neutered & therefore without all the necessary equipment, I totally surprised myself and my people by somehow managing to mate with a recently spayed female dog. Who'd have thunk it?! (I was just curious. Don't think I'll do it again.) Dad called me a little horndog but I think he was proud. Mom grabbed her camera for documented proof. (Luckily the object of my affection didn't get puppies or that would really be a miracle!)
Petie Wheatie is a sweetie.
I've Been On Dogster Since:
|March 25th 2004
||More than 9 years!
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November 14th 2008 9:49 am
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I have been tagged by my pal, Jamoncito PigPig! What a guy!
He told me 7 cool things about himself and says that now I have to list 7 interesting things about myself, post it in my diary, then tag 7 more of my best furry pals to do the same.
This is SO fun!
The object of this game of tag is to learn some more things about your friends.
So think up 7 fun facts about yourself and post it in your diary.
Then pick 7 pals to pass it on to and have them do the same thing. What better way to get acquainted?
OK, here goes...
1-Um, Everyone says I am a sissy and a scared-y cat. (How can I be a cat if I'm a dog?) I run hide behind Dad or Mom a lot. What's really weird is sometimes, some people are scared of me! Not for long though usually unless they are REALLY sissies.
2-Let's see, uh, I have real pink skin and very thin white fur so the pink part shows through. That makes me delicate and I sunburn easy.
3-There is nothing, nothing, NOTHING I like better in the whole wide world better than CHEESE! I would run through fire for cheese. I might have mentioned cheese before.
4-If you take one of the other dogs for a walk or a ride and not take me, I will howl like a dying banshee. The neighbors think I had my leg cut off or something I carry on so much.
5-I was raised by a crazy jonser in my formative years who didn't feed me because he had to spend all his money on crank. It made me very food motivated and frightened of men for a long time. Mom saved me from that life.
6-I will not move off the pillow at night. I don't care what you do to me, I ain't budging! Too bad, you will have to lay your head on top of ole Petie.
7-I am a master of the "flop and roll". I run as fast as I can and then, suddenly, I slam my body down on the ground and I roll over! Then jump back up, run and do it again! It is great and people love to watch me do it.
I guess that's 7. There's more to me than that, like I watch Dog Whisperer and Animal Planet on TV, I sleep on my back with my legs spread wide open, I've been known to steal filet mignon off the kitchen counter when my people's backs were turned and I believe I could've had a career in therapy 'cause I can soothe whatever ails you. Maybe we should be have to say 11 things about ourselves?
Eleven to seven, I am tagging the following wonderful pups:
Would you guys PLEASE send me back the 7 great things about YOU? Thanks!
Cheeto, because my real dad is called Chito
Lilah, because my Mom loves that name
Peetie, because MY name is Petie which is almost the same
The BC Bunch, because Dad feeds The BC Gang every day
Pie, because my little sister is nicknamed Pie too
Luna, because she's pretty and looks like Hope
Tank, because he's cool looking and lives in South Africa
Selena, because she's beautiful...
November 15th 2007 1:27 pm
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I am Thankful that I live with my real Dad who's the alpha and he loves me.
I am Thankful that I have a great pack who all get along great.
I am Thankful that we get to go to the beach or to run in the field every single weekend!
I am Thankful that my humans are total dog-loving crazy bleeding-heart animal rescue people.
I am Thankful they let us in the bed and on the furniture.
I am Thankful my mom "stole" me from the mean man who didn't feed me when I was a puppy.
I am Thankful they sometimes feed me table scraps.
Okay, make that they usually feed me table scraps.
(in addition to my regular well-balanced dog food, that is)
I am Thankful I look tough so no one messes with me because I'm a scared-y cat really.
I am Thankful to have so very many Dogster pals!
Thank you, God and thank you, Dogs!
I am also Thankful Michael Vick never crossed paths with me.
For both our sakes.
October 22nd 2007 8:11 am
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I've been tagged by Ellie! Wow, what fun! Thanks, Ellie. Now I'm tagging you guys.
This is a fun game to get better acquainted with your Dogster friends. Here’s how we play: Each player starts with 7 random facts about themselves. Dogs who are Tagged need to post in their Diary the rules and their 7 random facts. Then choose 7 pups to tag and list their names. Then let them know by p-mail or a rosette that they have been Tagged and to read your Diary for instructions on how to play.
OK here are my 7 random facts:
I love cheese more than anything!
I really really love puppies. And not to eat them, just to love them.
Riding in the car turns me on. I always want to come along with you.
I can align your chakras by sleeping next to you on the pillow.
Fleas drive me absolutely crazy with itchiness.
Please don't try to clip my toenails. I like them long like that.
Um, what else?...
Well, I'm mostly white, I'm quite handsome, I'm especially gentle, I'm not crazy about cats. I'm afraid to eat a pig ear in front of my dad, Munch, I'm obedient, slightly chunky and very lovable. I run pretty darn fast too. I guess that covers it. How about you?
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