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Age: 9 Years Sex: Female Weight: 1-10 lbs
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Leave a bone for Chilli
Nicknames:
Chillimonkey, Chill, ChiChi
Doggie Dynamics:
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Quick Bio:
Birthday:
November 17th 2002
Likes:
Eating, snacking, chewing, swallowing, begging for food
Pet-Peeves:
Baths, being ingnored, vet visits, clipping nails
Favorite Toy:
Socks and Shoes
Favorite Food:
Chicken, green peppers, popcorn
Favorite Walk:
Walking to her food plate and bed
Best Tricks:
Howling when you sing 'Happy Birthday'
Arrival Story:
I had seen the breed in a dog show on tv, became interested and eventually did some research on Chinese Cresteds. The closest breeder I found was in Georgia and I gave up hope, until one Sunday morning I was reading the paper, and there she was, in Homestead!
The Groups I'm In:
Motley's Chinese Crested Crew
I've Been On Dogster Since:
| April 3rd 2004 |
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More than 7 years! |
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
Dogster Id:
25181
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May 19th 2006 12:32 pm
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I must poop.
Sniff, sniff, sniff, the grass is wet.
I cannot.
November 16th 2005 2:15 pm
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My Momz went on and on about these new shoes she bought. She pleaded with me not to chew on them. I can't even imagine why -- sniff, sniff --
I smell french fries, hold on...
July 13th 2005 8:47 pm
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Dear Diary,
Mommy came home from business and didn't bring me anything - so I chewed on her black heels. Wait - I smell food...
False alarm.
I felt better, but I think she was upset about the shoes. They tasted funny - Los Angeles must have lots of dogs. What was that? I think someone's eating something...
No, false alarm.
While Momz was away, Uncle Eddie took care of me, we played dress up and watched lifetime movies. He cried and I licked his face. Uncle Eddie is weird, but nice, he gave me turkey slices and cheetos.
Anyway, I overheard Mommy talking...did someone open the fridge...wait, she's getting something...I have to go beg.
False alarm diary, she got water. Anyway, I heard mommy say that she's going away again so I took her brown loafers and hid them on my bed.
Love Chilli,
PS - I'll write soon
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