Woof - We'd love to share this portion of Dogster with you, but first you'll need to login.
If you don't have a Dogster account yet, you can register in about 60 seconds. Registering allows you to use all our free features while allowing us to create a safer, more meaningful environment for the community as a whole.
Registering is fast, free and lets you create your dog page(s), find adoptable dogs, save your favorites, connect to your Pup Pals and more.
Leave a bone for Winston
Nicknames: Winnie, Freak boy (Dad's favorite), Fart boy, Winnie woo, Pumpkin, Stink bomb, Winstonstopchewingonthecat!
Doggie Dynamics:
Energy
sleepy
energetic
Intelligence
silly
genius
Friendliness
aggressive
affectionate
Playfulness
not playful
very playful
Disposition
anxious
calm
Quick Bio:
-purebred
Likes: Tug of war, licking, fetching balls, licking, chasing/chewing on the kitties, watching mom eat, running in mad little circles, licking, burrowing under the covers, snoring and did I mentioin licking?
Pet-Peeves: Mom putting on my booties, getting a bath, rain when I am trying to poo, getting kicked off the couch when mom obviously wants to share her snack with me, and gus the 100lbs cat in my spot on the couch
Favorite Toy: geometric plush tug toy...it squeeks, it rattle and it crunches and mom keeps sewing it back together when I detroy it. vinyl alien squeeky
Favorite Food: anything Mom is eating will do, Almond rocca (also known as cat turds)
Favorite Walk: running hell bent in the orchard until I look like I am rabid...any dog show stroll.
Best Tricks: I can jump into your arms when you ask me to.....you need to let me lick your face if we are gonna be this close. Boxing while standing on hind legs, stacking on command, fetching anything you throw
Arrival Story: Mom got me from my old Mom, Merle, in CA. My old Mom raises and show Bostons. My forever Mom loves me and shows me in AKC conformation. I got a 5 point major at my first show in OR...the judge picked me out of the 6-9 month class. Mom almost passed out from shock...Good times!
Bio: My mom raises Australian Shepherds and English Setters. I am her first Boston. I love all the Aussies...they like to run and play ball. The dumb old setters just point at me and pin me to the ground.....dumb bird dogs. I also love the cats....love me some kitties.
Forums Motto: I love me some kitty
The Groups I'm In: (For the love of) SQUEAKY TOYS!!!, Ban Stupid Legislation, Boston Terrier, Boston Terrier Bostons r Us, Brindle Boston Terriers, Obedience, Smooshed Noses United
The Last Forum I Posted In: Please help make the time match the crime!
Best friends: Hummer, the Great Dane. You have to have a little muscle to back up all my brains
Career goals: Complete world species enslavement...oh, and Best in Show(that ones for Mommy)!
Relationship outlook: I'm into one night stands...beautiful bitches need only apply!
Dog Show Stats: 1st show-winners dog (5pts)6 -9 month, 2nd show-reserve winners dog 9-12, 3rd show-winners dog(1pnt) 9-12, 4th show-Best of Winners (1pnt) 9-12, 5th show-Best of Winners (1pnt)9-12
There will never be a day when I can look at those images and not cry. There will never be an anniversary that I don't remeber were I was and the shock I felt. There will never be a moment I can forgive for the loss and grief these actions caused. There will never be a time I could forget......
Mom's puttin lots of nice comfy blankets on the new outdoor bed she got from Grandma. Big soft fluffy comforter, my fav wedding ring quilt and lots of comfy pillows. Wow....a bed outside! I can't wait to jump into it and take a snooze in the sun! Woo hoo.....she's done! I'll just back up here so I can get a little speed.......ruuuuunnnnnnniiiiiinnnnggggggggg....jjjjjuuuuuuu uummmp!
O H...MY...DOG.....the bed ate me! It did a big flip and threw me down its gullet. Who turned out the light......jumpin bones, it's innards are squishing me.....I'm fading fast....heellllpppppp....good bye cruel world, parting is such sweat-------Hey, I'm back! Woo hoo....Mom rescued me! What the?????..Mom looks like she's been crying! Wait a minute...those aren't tears from my near death experience....Shes laughing! I'm at deaths door and shes having a giggle fest at my expense.
Whats that......thats not a bed its a "Hammock"? What the hells a "Hammock" ? Mom said I was in such a rush to claim the "bed" as my own I failed to notice it was floating off the ground.....I hit the edge, flipped the whole thing upside down and got pinned to the dirt by all the blankets......Note to self, Hammocks are not beds!
Wow...what a month.!First, Mom dashed all my hopes for love slaves. She kept talking about "Party" and Cake" and got my hopes up for some evil co-horts or submissive love puppies. Turns out it was a day of humiliation and food. She put all the goodies she dragged home during the week in bags and gave 'em away. GAVE THE FRICKEN LOOT AWAY!!! Hows that for a happy barkday to ya. Just when I think she has lost her mind, she shoots the rest of it outta her pointy people nose....she put a stupid hat on my head and took pictures. OH, THE HUMANITY...here comes my dog and people friends to witness the entire spectacle. I am never gonna live it down...never, never, never. Just when I think I am gonna have to throw myself on a sharp chewie stick, Mom brings out the "Cake".
Whooo hoooo....I loves me some "Cake" . Yeah, "Cake" wasn't a frankinpuppy created outta Mom's sick and twisted mind.....cake was a delightful, round, puppilicious binge fest!!!! As you can see in the Humiliation photos, I really enjoyed my cake! It almost made up for the hat and loot withdrawl.
I ate so much I thought I was gonna pop. I pooped, alot, instead....hee hee hee. Mom seemed pretty happy...we got reserve winners dog on Saturday and winners dog on Sunday. Then we had to pack up the party wagon and go all the way back to Nevada. In all the confusion, Mom forgot to feed me...soooo, on the way home I started to do my bobble head dog imitation. Yeah, I had low blood sugar and was acting kinda wacky...totally freaked the Mom out! She and Auntie Patti finally "guessed" what my problem was ( Hello, starving here) and we got to stop at In and Out Burger. Nothing like a double double animal stlye to keep the bobbles at bay! I found out that I like my french fries salty, no katsup please. Im gonna have to try that bobbly head bit again...loves me some burgers!
Mom and I went back and forth to California every weekend for the month of May. I got to sleep in hotels and the party wagon (auntie Linda's trailer) . Hummer and I had lots of fun showing and wrestling in the trailer. Mom said it looked like a couple of greko roman wrestlers redecorated the interior of the trailer when they left us alone. She also said she has my number (hey, I dont even have a phone)...when Mom, Linda and Patti come back to the trailer to get me an' Hummer its rocking and rollin'. As soon as they go to open the trailer door....it gets real quiet. Hummer is sitting in the middle of the carnage and I am fast "asleep" on the bed. Hummer got blamed for the "redecorating" the first few times (hee hee). Then Auntie Linda caught me peekin my eyes open....she said I was a big faker and the probable ring leader. Damn women....they are too smart for their own good!
My Account
