Beanie (In Loving Memory)


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Age: 10 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 11-25 lbs

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Special Gift Box:
The family of  WHISPER,  MY PRECIOUS ANGEL, DIXIE, Sophie  and Gizmo
The family of Sammy Jo, Forever in Our Heart, Toby Jo, forever loved, Cory Jo, Joey Jo (Jo Jo) and Sarge
 

Nicknames:
Beanie the weinie or Beanie Man

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

Quick Bio:
-purebred

Birthday:
December 31st 2003

Likes:
Sitting in his mammas' laps

Pet-Peeves:
Stray cats in his yard

Favorite Toy:
Anything that "used to" belong to the cat

Favorite Food:
Pupcorn

Favorite Walk:
Around Petsmart or around the perimeter of his yard

Best Tricks:
Sitting up like a prairie dog

Forums Motto:
Did you say kitty?

I've Been On Dogster Since:
January 3rd 2006 More than 8 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:
243170


Meet my family
DottieDozerTig TigCheebu
Two Socks (In
loving memory)
Daisy DoodlesTigger RooFreeway
SpazNorman BatesCallieRoxie

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A sad goodbye!! =(

May 3rd 2014 12:34 pm
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It is with heavy heart we had to say goodbye to Beanie on May 1, 2014. A week prior to his passing he started to develop all types of health problems. Over the course of a week we soon discovered the ugly truth. Our baby had cancer. His poor little body was full of cancer and the vet said we needed to take him home and be with him. They said he would let us know when he was ready to go. We spent one night with him and by the afternoon of the 1st we decided it was time. We called the vet and made an appointment for the next hour to put his pain to rest. As one last feel good we left early to take him on a ride, the long way to the vet and halfway there he took his last breaths in his momma's arms. We took him to the vet where they will have him cremated. He was strong, happy and full of spunk right up to the end. He will be greatly missed and never forgotten. The furry kids seem to grasp our hearts stronger than anything else and it is harder to say goodbye. We love you Beanie Man!! Always and forever!!!

 

I feel so old!! Haha (bark bark)

September 29th 2013 8:53 am
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I will be 10 yrs old at the end of the year and really starting to feel it. The grey fur is very noticeable now around my paws and muzzle. I still play like a puppy to keep me feeling young. I have aches and pains and have to take a little pill twice a day to keep up with the pack. Its okay though because they taste pretty good. Everyone got put on a diet because some of us were getting a little pudgy in the mid-section. But its all good, my mommas make sure we get the best food out there and takes the time to add warm water to make a yummy gravy. I don't know what vet out there thought I only needed a certain amount of food because clearly they are a NOT dog. I have a pretty good life, plenty of fleece to snuggle on and we go camping in the summer. My brother is a pain as he thinks my back is his own personal sucking toy, but he still my brother and momma usually intervenes. He makes a good wrestling buddy.

 

Big Family!!

August 11th 2007 12:00 pm
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It has been a while since I have posted anything new. But I will be turning four this year and my family has gotten big. I have three sisters and a brother. Not to mention all the other critters in the house. I also have a new baby sister kitten named Freeway. Mom found her when she was 6 weeks old on the side of the freeway. She is very fun and likes to have us chase her. We recently got to go to Yellowstone and saw lots of animals. The smells in the air made us all crazy. We could not see what we were smelling but we knew there was something there. My brother kept barking at the buffalo. And my little sister Daisy slept most of the way. But she had the best seat in the house. Moms lap.

 
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