♥ Mystique ♥ RIP

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Mosky, Motty Lue, Rotten-weiler, Mo, Big Mama, Smookie, Love, Mookie, Mud Mouth

Doggie Dynamics:
not playfulvery playful

Sun Sign:
Quick Bio:

April 1st 2003

I love lots of things, lets see kitties, mice, rats, my mommy, my family, food, sleeping on mommy's bed and cuddling, treats, toys, running around and playing, and baths.

Hmmm lets see I dont like it when something wont play with me like another animal, or when mommy calls animals her babies when they are mine, like the snake, the rat, the mouse the kitties those are all my babies not mom's and not being allowed on the bed

Favorite Toy:
Toys, did some dog say toys? I love toys! Including all my babies as mentioned above, craby my squeeky, mom's shoes, towels, tug a war, whatever I am for any game

Favorite Food:
Ohhh I love food especially, cinnamon rolls, grapefruit, ice cream, kitty food & kitty turds

Favorite Walk:
I love to walk anywhere I am allowed, especially in mud puddles and water

Best Tricks:
Um I can sit, lay, stay, go lay down play dead and act like the world is coming to an end to get my way

Arrival Story:
My mommy bought me and my brother Danger (RIP) from a breeder that bred my mom and dad together and they were brother and sister too. I am a AKC registered pup!

My mom says I have a heart of gold, she says I am a big sweety girl. I love all creatures great and small and wouldnt hurt a fly. I am not as friendly with humans but thats because humans are bad and I just try to protect my mommy. Once I get to know a human and like them I am good with them, but it takes a while for me to feel comfortable around them. I am the alpha of my house I throne over 7 other dogs, 4 kitties, 1 snake, 1 mouse, 2 turtles, & 1 rat. They are all my babies and I love them very much! __________________________________ My Best Pals: Missy & Rusty, Peanut, Bubbles The St.Bernard, Johnny, Tucker, Lady Bug, Zachary, Mocha Bear, OZ, Monkey, Butch, Blossom, Nadiya, Kitai, Angel, Nutty, Bella, Penelope, & everypup @BASH If I missed a pup, sorry but I cant remember everyone, send me a message and I will add you! You know me luvs ya

Forums Motto:
Princess of Trouble

The Groups I'm In:
Dogsters & Catsters Helping Others, Febreze® Pet Odor Eliminator™, Meatball POTP Group, Naughty Pup Club, Odd-Ball Names, ^*BASH*^

The Last Forum I Posted In:
Thank you

My Boyfriend:

I've Been On Dogster Since:
October 31st 2005 More than 10 years!

I Was In The:
Dogster's 2006 Holiday Picture Party!

2006 Valentine's Day Party!
See me in Dogster's 2005 Holiday Picture Party!
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:

Meet my family
♠ Kane
(Rest in
♣ Alaska
Cookie (We
miss you)
GrizzlyDanger (In
Loving Memory)
CookieLittle OrangeLittle BinkyLuv Bean
Butter Bug
Dakoda (RIP
Baby Girl)
Snow White
(I'm Home!!!)
GoldieLittle One

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The Princess Trouble Diarys

You are Responsible!!!

December 21st 2007 7:06 am
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Ok so this past weekend mom took two little puppys into the human society that she found on the road all by themselves. Of course while she was there she had to visit with all the babies. When she got home she was pretty upset not just from the two puppies that were tossed out in the freezing cold to die but the poor pups at the humane society. One dog in particular; he was a mastif/bulldog mix only a year old. He had something seriously wrong with his two front legs they were bent inward then outward. As mom was talking to him and petting him she opened his mailbox to read the story on this poor guy. Come to find out; the owners surrendered him because they could not afford his medical bills! Mom says that when you take in an animal you are forever responsible for it. Mom says if your kid is born with a defect or handicap are you gonna toss it out? So same story with an animal, you stick by that baby through thick and thin. As far as affording goes, ya so all of us arent exactly made of riches and there are many times we will be strapped for cash but we find a way. Mom says she will go without eating to make sure we eat. Ya so we may not have the most expensive and the best dog toys, treats and accessories but we have love, safety, food, water and our well being is taken care of. If it means skipping a few bills to take one of us babies to the vet then thats what it means. You go above and beyond to make sure they have what they need. Mom doesnt understand people that toss their animals out or dont take care of them, she says it really makes her sick.


A Poem of Dog's Left out on Chains

December 16th 2007 5:54 pm
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This is a poem in honor of all those poor pups that are left out on chains and not loved and treated with respect as they should be.

Alone Again

I wish someone would tell me what it is
That I've done wrong.

Why I have to stay chained up and
Left alone so long.

They seemed so glad to have me when
I came as a pup.

There were so many things we'd do
While I was growing up.

They couldn't wait to train me as a
Companion and a friend.

And told me how they'd never fear
Being left alone again.

The children said they'd feed me and
Brush me every day.

They'd play with me and walk me
If I could only stay.

But now the family "Hasn't Time";
They often say I shed.

They do not want me in the house
Not even to be fed.

The children never walk me
They always say, "NOT NOW!"

I wish that I could please them
Won't someone tell me how?

All I had, you see, was love.

I wish they would explain
Why they said they wanted me,
Then left me on a chain?

-Author Unknown


Twas the Night Before Christmas

November 29th 2007 11:02 am
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Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there;
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
With no thought of the dog filling their head.
And mamma in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,
Knew he was cold, but didn't care about that.
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Figuring the dog was free and into the trash.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the luster of midday to objects below,
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But Santa Claus - his eyes full of tears.
He unchained the dog, once so lively and quick,
Last years Christmas present, now thin and sick.
More rapid than eagles he called the dog's name.
And the dog ran to him, despite all his pain;

To the top of the porch! To the top of the wall!
Let's find this dog a home where he'll be loved by all"
I knew in an instant there would be no gifts this year,
For Santa Claus had made one thing quite clear,
The gift of a dog is not just for the season,
We had gotten the pup for all the wrong reasons.
In our haste to think of giving the kids a gift
There was one important thing that we missed.
A dog should be family, and cared for the same
You don't give a gift, then put it on a chain.
And I heard him exclaim as he rode out of sight,
"You weren't given a gift! You were given a life!"
—Author Unknown

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