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Likes: The best thing ever was ruining other dogs' fun. I also enjoyed patrolling perimeters, stealing ham, being loved, killing small animals, humping Riley, and hiking and camping with the family.
Pet-Peeves: My three least favorite things are getting shot, getting my tail chopped off, and free-falling a story onto a pile of wooden planks. I also hated being left in kennels, put in water, or when my eyes clouded over and I couldn't see.
Favorite Toy: I only liked to play with toys when it would ruin other dogs' fun.
Favorite Food: Greenies were delicious. More delicious was anything that I managed to grab off the counter or grill, and sometimes the trash was pretty nice.
Favorite Walk: I'd been a lot of places in my life, but my favorite walk was probably the one I took every day around the 7 acres I lived on for a few years in rural Illinois.
Best Tricks: I was really good at stealing things and relieving myself in front of Eric's door. I also knew all the typical tricks and could sing quite nicely if you accompanied me on the piano, but my coolest trick was being the best dog ever.
Bio: I came from a pet store in New Jersey, and was purchased as a puppy by Val's mom. I lived with Val, her brother, and her mom for a few years in New Jersey, but when Val moved to Illinois to finish High School I went with her. I lived with Val's dad in Kaneville, Illinois for four years - she even went away to college in Seattle and left me there! But she came back for me eventually, and I took a roadtrip with her and Pat to Washington, where I lived for the rest of my life.
Forums Motto: All Dogs Go to Heaven
The Groups I'm In: Beach Dogs!!, Dogster Guardian Angels, GSDs World, Jodidogs Support
The Last Forum I Posted In: Countown for 5/28 (Vincent no PEEKING)
Hometowns: Moorestown, NJ - Kaneville, IL - Seattle, WA
States Conquered: NJ, PA, OH, IN, IL, WA, OR, CA, NV, UT, ID, MT, ND, SD, MN, and IA. Whew!
I don't want to spend a whole lot of time writing because I'm supposed to go meet some of my pals up here for a romp in the park and some trash digging soon, but I saw that my little friends Kiska and Riley had diaries and I didn't want to be left out. So I figure I'll take a minute and bark you all a bit about my life, because it sure was crazy, and I think that maybe some of the lessons I learned might to useful to all you Fur-babies still out there. I will try to stick to the basics:
1 - Beware the neighbor with a gun. (Even if this neighbor has dogs and they spend all day in your yard barking at you, don't ever, ever, ever let them lure you into their yard. Because, the neighbor with the gun invariably turns out to be a total jerk. And you end up at the vet with buckshot all up and down your sore little body.)
2 - Don't greet little kids when they're near their cars - at least not if you have a tail and want to keep it. (Oh my dog, I was so excited when the little girl who lived at my house for awhile came home this one time. She must have been excited too, because she came charging out of the car and slammed the door shut - howl! My tail was still in there! Back to the vet I went, and when I came home I was stumpier than ever before. Don't say I didn't warn you.)
3 - Never try to trick your humans more than two times in a row. (Now, I know that humans can be a little slow at times, but try to fool them more than twice in a row and you're asking to be caught! Let me tell you a little fable: I like ham. And one day there was this delicious ham sandwich sitting on my kitchen counter. So I ate it. Obviously. This made Eric, the fellow that had made me the sandwich, pretty upset for some reason. But instead of yelling or putting me outside, he decided to give me more ham. He just left it on the counter again while he started making himself a new sandwich! So I ate it. Obviously. Now what I want to tell all you pups out there is that this is the point at which you should walk away. I know this because when Eric started making his third sandwich and I slunk up behind him to snack on my third serving of tasty ham he finally caught on to my game, grabbed the deli-sliced loaf, shouted 'ham slap', and whacked me across the snout with the very meat that I was just about to wrap my juicy gums around. Oh, the humility!)
4 - If you're in an unfamiliar place and the lights suddenly go out, don't move a dog-darn muscle. (I was at the tail-wagging end of this really long roadtrip with my people a few years ago, and we stopped to spend a few days at this cabin in Utah that was in the midst of construction. Pat and Val were really tired when they got there, so we went up to the second floor and all snuggled into our sleeping bags. And they turned out the lights. Now, being a good GSD, I decided at this point to take one more lap around the house just to make sure everything was okey-dokey. Oops! I forgot where the edge of the second story was, and I tumbled right off. Mom and Pat hadn't had the lights off for more than 30 seconds before they heard me screaming from down below. So, my little ones, if you don't know where you are and you can't see a dog-darn thing, just stay put.)
Well, that's it for now - I'm off to play. Tell Kiska and Riley to be good. Woof!