Scout


Shetland Sheepdog
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Home:Chicago, IL  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 7 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 26-50 lbs

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Nicknames:
Scoutie, Scooter, Scout-A-Roo, Pouter Puff, Doofus

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

Quick Bio:
-purebred

Birthday:
May 8th 2005

Likes:
Running. A lot. All over the place. In big circles in the park.

Pet-Peeves:
Miniblinds. Anything that looks suspicious.

Favorite Toy:
Anything he can destroy.

Favorite Food:
Steak. Or carrots. Or Eukanuba.

Favorite Walk:
Kelly Park

Best Tricks:
Shake, high five, and roll over (sometimes).

Arrival Story:
Carrie went to Indiana at the end of May to pick out a Sheltie puppy. There were two litters, one about a month old and the other less than two weeks old. She wanted to pick one of the older puppies, but instead picked out an adorable two-week old potato with legs who would be named "Scout".

I've Been On Dogster Since:
March 20th 2006 More than 6 years!

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Dogster Id:
284512


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Argh argh argh. Woof.


Where are grandpa and grandma?

March 20th 2006 6:05 pm
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It's been a long time since I've seen Grandpa and Grandma. I miss that condo out in Wheaton. Right now I'm busily moving my toybox from the living room into the kitchen while making noises like "argh argh argh". I don't know if I'm doing this because I miss them, but it's quite possible.

Grandpa and Grandma gave me a shower when I was a puppy. You probably think this means I got a bath, but actually it means I got presents. I don't know if you knew that, because I just assume nobody on the Internet is as smart as I am.

I'm a little confused right now, because my mom and I are apparently "moving". I don't know what that means, but every day we go to a new condo with a bunch of boxes. I like running up and down the stairs chasing after mom and getting in her way. I keep barking so she knows I'm helping, but I don't think she understands me. She's not nearly as smart as I am, but what can you do?

The new condo has a backyard, which is fun to run in. There are a LOT of sticks back there. I'm not sure how I am going to be able to play with ALL of those sticks. I clearly will have my work cut out for me, since I have already figured out that Cassius, Lola, and Sonoma don't live near there.

Oh yeah. And there are some men who work next door to the new condo. They make a lot of noise. I kept barking at them to keep it down, but they just laughed. Someone should tell them they should listen to dogs who are smarter than they are.

 
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