 | Home:Paducah, KY | [I have a diary!] | Age: 7 Years Sex: Female Weight: 11-25 lbs

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Leave a bone for Putter

Nicknames: Putter Bug, Momma's Baby

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 Quick Bio:
 Likes: Chasing her ball or squeaky outside, preferably 20 times a day

Pet-Peeves: Being called "stinky" when it's time to express her glands (yuck!)

Favorite Toy: Any ball that will fit in her mouth, preferably one that squeaks.

Favorite Food: Royal Canine Mini - made especially for finicky small dogs

Favorite Walk: Across the golf course down to the 10th fairway where she chases the geese.

Best Tricks: Jumping and twisting in the air to catch her ball or a frisbee

Arrival Story: Putter and her littermates were dropped off at a local humane society. They were tiny, each weighing just over one pound. The next day they were featured on a local television news segment about puppies available for adoption, and my husband adopted one for me as a surprise. I had just lost a 16-year-old cocker spaniel and was about to lose her brother, both due to old age. My husband really didn't want any more dogs, but he knew I was grieving. He called and asked me to come by his office, that he had something for me. When I walked in, Putter was asleep in a golf towel in his open desk drawer. She weighed one pound, five ounces and was the tiniest thing I had ever seen. It was love at first sight, and she's been "Momma's baby" ever since.

Bio: We believe she's half Boston Terrier and half Cocker Spaniel. She was the only puppy that didn't have the black and white Boston Terrier markings. She's mostly all black with just a few white tips on her feet and on her neck. My husband named her "Putter" after he picked her out for me, because he said she wasn't any bigger than his putter (a golf club).
The feature picture shows her asleep in my husband's golf shoe. That wasn't posed. I was fixing dinner two or three days after we brought her home when I realized I didn't know where she was. We had put a bell on her collar because she was so little and we were afraid we'd step on her. I ran around the house calling for her and listening for her bell. As I went around the corner of the kitchen to the laundry room, I found her peeking up at me all curled up in my husband's golf shoe. I giggled and ran for the camera because I knew it was a once in a lifetime shot. She's our "Putter."

Forums Motto: Let's go play!

The Groups I'm In:
Pugapalooza, Spoiled Pugs (SP)

I've Been On Dogster Since:
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Dogster Id: 266380

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February 17th 2007 2:17 pm
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Wow, I can't believe it's been a year since Momma posted anything about me. She said how proud she was that Zoe was cancer free. But she wasn't. It came back and Zoe fought another hard battle but lost. I was so sad. Momma and Daddy took me, Bella and Lily with them to bury Zoe and say goodbye. She's buried at a pet cemetary. I cried and moped around for almost three months. Every morning, I ran around the house looking for her. I checked all her favorite places to sleep, including all the couches and the pet bed next to Momma's side of the bed. But I never found her.
Daddy took us for a walk in the snow today on the golf course. Bella and Lily went too. Momma made us wear our red jackets. Daddy thinks they're silly, but Momma was right and they kept us warm and dry. Momma had our names embroidered on them. Daddy thinks that's silly too. We walked forever so I decided it was time to go back home. But I forgot to tell Daddy I was going home. And then he called Momma on his cell phone because he couldn't find me. But I was sitting in the garage by the back door waiting for Momma to open the door. Bella thinks I'm goofy for going home without them. But it was cold and wet, and I wanted a treat.
Now it's nap time on the pretty yellow couch in the sitting room. Momma always has to vaccum it after my naps because I leave short black Putter hairs all over it. But it's soooo comfy! Bye for now, Love Putter 
February 18th 2006 12:23 pm
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Putter lives in Western Kentucky with her fur baby parents, Bill and Susan. Since she was adopted in 2002, she has reluctantly acquired three fur sisters, Zoe and Bella and Lily.
Zoe is a full blood cocker spaniel we rescued in 2002 from the pound. We believe she was used for breeding and is now about eight years old. She is a wonderful dog and acts as the matriarch over the other three dogs. She is also a three time cancer surgery survivor, now over one year cancer free.
Bella is a full blood Boston Terrier, who will turn two on February 28, 2006. She's Daddy's Little Princess. Putter and Bella used to play and chase each other through the house, until Putter decided she was too old for that nonsense (she's three now, almost four).
Then during the summer of 2005, we acquired Lily, a Pug (an accident). Bella now chases Lily through the house (or is the other way around?). Lily is 9 months old, and is quite the charmer. She doesn't know a stranger, and loves to greet the golfers coming down her 9th fairway backyard and jump into their golf carts, sometimes to their immediate surprise. Now, many greet her by name, which makes her extremely happy. And Bella tries to coax any golfer she can to throw her squeaky, over and over again...
Putter wasn't too happy with the new additions, and her nose was out of joint for quite a while when we brought Bella home. But she adapted fairly quickly when Lily unexpectedly joined the family last summer. Putter is still "Momma's baby." She loves to sleep under the feather comforter behind her Momma's knees -- it's her spot. And she and the other dog babies won't budge in the morning until they hear the magic words, "It's time to get up."
Putter loves chasing squirrels and just recently learned how to chase the geese on the golf course. She is a loving, delightful dog and we're so glad she became a part of our family. She is and will always be "Momma's baby." 
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