Reilly


Boston Terrier
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Home:Roseville, CA  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 11 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 26-50 lbs

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Nicknames:
AKC is Sgt. Pepper O'Reilly. Baby Dog, Bubba, Bubby, Little Man, Munchkin Man

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

Quick Bio:
-purebred

Likes:
Eating his yum-yum; going "sleepy in the bed" (usually with his head on our pillow OR snuggled under the covers BETWEEN us,) playing hide-and-go-seek, playing with his MANY toys, kisses, "scratches tummy", running on the beach and CUDDLING!

Pet-Peeves:
Being scolded, The Vet, having to go "big time" in the snow, the groomer,wearing clothes, sitting on any hard surface and when we go "Bye-Bye" without him.

Favorite Toy:
His Burger and Squeaky tie for first place...followed closely by ball, chicken, cowboy, pokemon, bones, chompion...basically anything HARD and INDESTRUCTABLE. No plush toys for him =) He also LOVES getting squirted by the hose. Water is fun!

Favorite Food:
He'll eat ANYTHING that falls on the floor-but due to allergies he eats special dog food.

Favorite Walk:
Around our neighborhood...

Best Tricks:
Reilly has mastered the art of balancing toys and yums on his head and little nose, courtesy of daddy.

Arrival Story:
After seeing a friends dog we wanted a Boston. It took several months but finally we found a breeder with only one puppy left! We rushed down to "take a look" and fell in love! He gave mommy kisses and immediately grabbed a sock and played tug-o-war with daddy. He's a big boy for a Boston so we think this is the only way he was still there...we think he was holding out for us to come along and make him our little baby dog =)

Bio:
Reilly knows ALL of his toys by name and loves to go and get them when we ask for them. Reilly likes to make drive by "stinkys" (peew!) and always looks back at his rear-end after doing so-like "what was that?!" Reilly also likes to repeatedly drop his toys into mommy's bath water while she is trying to relax. He knows LOTS of doggy tricks and we both think he's a genius. HE RULES =) (we're not biased...)

Forums Motto:
Stinky in the Butt

I've Been On Dogster Since:
March 29th 2004 More than 10 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:
23117


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Camping sucks


A baby?!?!

December 29th 2007 6:13 pm
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Something is different about my Mommy. I love her very much and I spend so much time around her, on her, near her...that I know something is up. I heard her and Daddy talking about a baby... I'm not sure what to make of all of this but something is telling me that I need to take extra special care of Mommy. When she is home I won't let her leave my sight and I have made a special point to lay my head on her tummy. I'm not taking any chances-it's my job to look after Mommy and pretty soon, maybe I will have a Baby to look after also. For now I'll just wait and see...

 

Camping is NOT fun

July 29th 2005 9:20 pm
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I can't believe it. My mommy and daddy took me off of my down blanket, on my new couch in my air conditioned, clean living room....and stuck me in a cold tent on the dirt. It was horrible. I don't like to sit on cold things, or dirt for that matter. My mommy brought me a doggy chair, but it was NOT as comfy as my couch. While they had fun sitting around the campfire, I went back to the tent and forced my big head in between the zippers. ThenI went in the tent and that is where I stayed. I occasionally peeked out to make sure everything was okay, but I'll pass on the camping!! Oh yeah, to get back at daddy for taking me off of my couch, I threw up inside his sleeping bag at the very bottom-while he was sleeping. He was mad at me in the morning...

 
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