Bailey-- Loved Furever


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Picture of Bailey-- Loved Furever, a male Jack Russell Terrier

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Home:Woodhaven, MI  [I have a diary!]  
Sex: Male   Weight: 11-25 lbs


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Way to go, Menace...I

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"Way to go, Menace...I'm sure this is all your fault"

So sleepy after Trick or Treating

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"So sleepy after Trick or Treating"

Boo!

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"Boo!"

zzzzzzzz

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"zzzzzzzz"

Smiles, everyone...

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"Smiles, everyone..."

Baby Tyler loves me, so there!!

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"Baby Tyler loves me, so there!!"

A dog in the sun

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"A dog in the sun"

That St. Bernard next door must be getting another bath... (from the JRTCA caption contest)

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"That St. Bernard next door must be getting another bath... (from the JRTCA caption contest)"

I love giving raspberries. I don

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"I love giving raspberries. I don't, however, enjoy receiving them..."

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Nicknames:
Baillistic; Bad Boy Bailey; Bailey Boo Boo; Bailey Boopers; Bonkers; Buster Bailey

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

Sun Sign:
Quick Bio:
-purebred

Birthday:
August 13th 2004

Likes:
Playing ball; chasing light beams from a laser pointer; running at turbo speed; running up and down the fence in our yard--chasing cars as they pass by; swimming in the pool; playing with the dog next door; my mom

Pet-Peeves:
Semi-trucks; people coming to the front door; having my nap interupted; the Aflac duck; having the lid put on my toybox; loud noises; the dark

Favorite Toy:
I have OCSTD--Obsessive Compulsive Squeaky Toy Disorder! If it squeaks, it must be played with! I love my Bad Cuz and my Good Cuz, my squeaky tennis balls, squeaky plush toys (which don't usually survive very long) and my Kong Wubba!!!

Favorite Food:
If it's not tied down, I'll eat it. I love treats like Snausages and Beggin' Strips. I love ice cream, and I'm pretty sure I'd like the taste of squirrel or bird, although I've never caught either.

Favorite Walk:
Around the neighborhood--especially if I can escape the yard and go by myself.....

Best Tricks:
Spinning in mid-air; rolling over; sitting up pretty; speaking without barking.

Arrival Story:
I had lived with this family in Florida for about 2 weeks, when they announced that I would be going to live elsewhere (the mother-in law didn't like dogs). Being only 10 weeks old at the time, I didn't know what this meant. Then, these two lovely people showed up, said how adorable I was and took me with them. Our first stop was at PetSmart for toys and other puppy stuff. I knew then I would be with them forever. It took a while to convince my grandpa that I was going to be a good addition to the family, but he eventually came around.

Bio:
I was born on Friday the 13th, in Florida, during Hurricane Charley. Mom says she thinks this was some sort of omen. I don't know what that means, but I'm sure it's something good. A few months later, mom and grandma moved my butt to the frozen north (Michigan).

Forums Motto:
Catch me if you can (trust me you can't)

The Groups I'm In:
!!!! SQUIRRELS! (And other small animals we all love to chase), !WATER DOGS!, "DOGSTERHOLICS", ★PLANET PAWLLYWOOD★, ☆ Sam's Stinky Dog Cafe ☆, ♥Dogster's Next Top Model, 'Just Jacks', (For the love of) SQUEAKY TOYS!!!, **Terror** I'm Mean TERRIERS, *JRTerrors*, *Michigan PupPals*, *~*JoyRiders*~*, ♥All Fur Fun♥, Dogster Video Channel, FANCYPANTS CAFE, Administrators of Catster & Dogster Groups, Cesar's Dogster Pack, Dog Sports - Agility, FebrezeĀ® Pet Odor Eliminatorā„¢, FURminator Fanatics, HAVE A HEART, Home Cooked Food and Recipes, I want my DTV (DT = Dog Videos), Jack Russell Racing, Jack Russell Terrors :), JACK RUSSELL TERRORS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!LET'S ALL TELL OUR TERROR? STORIES, JRT Dawgs, Katie's Fantasy Racing, Lola's Pooch Posse, Nascar Pets, President Isabel's Animal Abuse Commission, Scrapbook Chain, SMART JACKS!, Split Faced Pooches, Spoiled Rotten JRT's, The Bailey Bunch!, The First Dogster Annual Biggest Smile Award, Top Terriers, WE LOVE CONTESTS, Who Let The Dogs Out, Wigglebutts are sooooooooo cute!!!, ~~~*♥Dog Park USA♥*~~~

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I've Been On Dogster Since:
December 11th 2005 More than 8 years!

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Dogster Id:
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Meet my family
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1996-2007
Wooby---1986-2
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Rascal---1990-
2003
Burt---1974-19
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Bailey's Blurbs


Three Years

October 16th 2012 6:43 pm
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Woof!

So my mom was sitting there this morning, thinking about me (naturally, this being the 3-year anniversary of me going to the Bridge). Then, she started talking to me.
She said, "Bailey, I love you and I miss you soooo much, but I need a favor. Grandma is having surgery today, and I need to you go be with her and make sure she's okay."
No problem mom.

You know how sometimes angels get so close you can almost hear their wings flutter against the ground... Mom heard me go "Thud!" As soon as she finished asking me to take care of grandma, she heard what sounded like a dog, jumping out of bed. She was the only one home, and the other three furkids were in the living room with her.

The hospital grandma was having her surgery at is really close to the campground (the best place on earth), so she and grandpa stayed there last night, and grandpa will be staying there tonight, as grandma will be spending the night at the hospital. She's fine, by the way, I wouldn't let my mom down like that.

Anyhow... Today, baby Tyler, who is now 7 years old, went to the library at school and checked out a book. The title? "Bailey Goes Camping". I love that kid. He's very intuitive, and we're VERY connected.

Bailey

 

Still Cruising

June 26th 2010 9:33 pm
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Woof!!

Today was a great day! I got to go cruising with my mom and my grandpa, it was just like old times.

Okay, so I didn't physically get to go with them, but I was there, none the less.

It was the first big car cruise of the season in the Detroit area today. Unfortunately, grandpa's car, a 1964 1/2 Mustang convertible, had other ideas. The transmission went goofy. The car would only go in reverse, and even then, it wasn't moving that well.

Despite this, mom and grandpa decided to go. They were meeting up with some friends from grandpa's car club, so they loaded up the every day car. Mom told everyone she was cruising in a vintage 2010 Mercury Mariner, which had been restored to like-new condition (meaning it had just been washed) (my mom's kind of a nerd, but I love her anyhow).

As mom was getting in the car, she noticed something. The photo of me that grandpa had asked her to print out for him a while back, which he keeps on the dashboard of his Mustang, was now on the dashboard of the Mariner. He just looked at her and said, "Bailey loved to cruise, and by God, he's not going to miss out on this one!"

It was a good day.

Bailey

 

The Legend Lives On

May 16th 2010 2:05 pm
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Woof!!

It's no secret... I loved cruising in grandpa's car. I loved riding up and down Telegraph and Fort Street during their scheduled cruises. I loved sitting on the side of both roads, watching the other cruisers go by (although, I would have loved chasing the cars more, but mom is such a spoil sport). The only thing better than riding in the car or watching the other cruisers, was the attention I got.

At every cruise we did, I was a celebrity of sorts. People would beg grandpa to stop the car, just so they could take my photo and pet my head. We had people in other cars taking my photo. I even had one woman in McDonald's drive-thru get out of her car to take a photo of me with her phone!

I was the "It" dog, and I loved it.

The temperatures going up can mean only one thing... it's cruising season once again.

There's no question that my mom misses me (she still cries almost daily, 7 months after I had to leave). But, apparently, someone else misses me just as much.

With the cruising season rapidly approaching, grandpa made a request. He asked mom to print out a couple of his favorite photos of me. One, with me wearing my Doggles, looking directly at the camera, and another of me wearing my Doggles and riding in the car with grandpa. Mom got the photos printed and laminated them after grandpa told her what he wanted the photos for.

Every time grandpa takes his car out for a ride... I get to go along. That's right! I'm his co-pilot! He put my photos on the dashboard, up next to the windshield, right in front of where he sits. Who knew, after all the grief I gave him, that grandpa secretly loved me??? ;o)

This past Friday, grandpa took his car to a car show (not judged, just a monthly event open to anyone with a classic car). He hadn't been there long, when a man walked up and started admiring grandpa's car. It's a 1964 1/2 Ford Mustang convertible.

As the man came around the front on the driver's side, he started paying particular attention to the windshield on the driver's side.

"Oh my God!" the man exclaimed. "That's that cool dog! I saw that dog cruising on Telegraph! He's such a cool dog!"

As grandpa started chatting with the man (who he had never met before), the man told him he saw us go by and was so impressed by me, he was going to get his camera to get a photo of me if we came back by. But, we cruised by before he had a chance to follow through with his plan, so he never got the photo.

Grandpa told the man that I had passed, and the man said he was sorry, then he told grandpa again how cool he thought I was. It made grandpa smile. Of course, when grandpa told mom the story, it made her cry. But, these were tears of happiness and pride.

Grandpa said that is the memory he keeps of me... that I made people who didn't even know me happy when they saw me.

Bailey

 
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