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Likes: Most layed back dog ever.Loves to cuddle and chase squirrel's,when he is bored.
Pet-Peeves: Fireworks
Favorite Toy: Kong,balls
Favorite Food: Iams Doggie,Treat's,especially Pig Ear's
Favorite Walk: Backyard,exploring
Best Tricks: Sitting,Rolling over,Speaking,Laying..
Arrival Story: His Dad got him from a Lab Breeder,as a Puppy! In Indiana.
He was the cutest little snowball,furbaby.
His features are different from other Yellow Lab's,the Vet said he was more of an English Lab,with his square face.
Bio: MY SUNSHINE.. when were down.When he is really happy his ear's roll back,it is so cute.
Chico should have been a Therapy dog,his demeaner,is so gentle,and he is so smart and good with all people.
He Loves his Dad and His Brother Cash.
When I babysit for him he is always waiting for his Dad to come home from work,sitting at the window.
Forums Motto: I smile all the time. Dogster Local Spots I've Marked: http://www.in.gov/dnr/parklake/ The Groups I'm In: ☆ Sam's Stinky Dog Cafe ☆, Febreze® Pet Odor Eliminator™, Pawsome Pages, TINY PAWS CRUISE LINE II AND FURIENDS!, Zealie Lotto
I LOVE MY LAB: PRAYER'S TO MY PAL'S
My Beloved Master, for not heart in all the world is more grateful for kindness
then the loving heart of me. Do not break my spirit with a stick for though I
should lick your hand between the blows, your patience and understanding
will more quickly teach me the things you would have me do. Speak to me
often, for your voice is the world's sweetest music, as you must know by the
fierce wagging of my tail when your footstep falls upon my waiting ear. When
it is cold and wet, please take me inside...for I am now a domesticated animal,
no longer used to the bitter elements...and ask no greater glory than the privildge
of sitting at your feet beside the hearth...though you had no home, I would rather
follow you through ice and snow than rest upon the softest pillow in the warmest
home in all the land...for you are my Devoted Worshipper. Keep my pan filled
with fresh water, for although I should not reproach you were it dry, I cannot tell
you when I suffer thirst. Feed me clean food that I may stay well, to romp and play
and do your bidding, to walk by your side and stay ready, willing and able to
protect you with my life, should your life be in danger. And Beloved Master,
should the Great Master see fit to deprive me of my health or sight, do not turn me away
from you. Rather hold me gently in your arms as skilled hands grant me the merciful
boon to eternal rest...and I will leave you knowing with the last breath I draw,
my fate as ever safest in your hands.
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