GH's Just Can't Wait (waits at

Miniature Schnauzer
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Home:Lethbridge, Alberta, Canada  [I have a diary!]  
Sex: Male   Weight: 11-25 lbs

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Doggie Dynamics:
not playfulvery playful

Quick Bio:
-purebred-service dog -disabled
-deaf -blind

January 5th 1994

Simba loves sleeping on my lap, under the covers when it is cool, going for walks with his new doggie stroller!

Simba dislikes small chidren who tug on hairs or just move too quickly.

Favorite Toy:
our bird, Peco (he is a cockatiel) and Simba will chase him, then the bird chases Simba, and on and on it goes!

Favorite Food:
blueberry bagels that have been toasted with butter!

Favorite Walk:
to get the mail of course

Best Tricks:
I don't think he has one...he's been very independant since birth

Sadly, Simba crossed over the rainbow bridge shortly before Christmas, 2007. He is and will always be sorely missed by all of his friends, human and canine/feline/avian, and rodent. If we can have canine 'soul-mates', Simba was one of mine!

Forums Motto:
A stranger is just a friend I've not met

The Groups I'm In:
For The Love of Schnauzers

I've Been On Dogster Since:
April 29th 2006 More than 10 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:

Meet my family
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And then came

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See you soon, Simba!!! love mom xoxoxo

A Little Dog Angel

May 27th 2008 6:43 am
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High up in the courts of heaven today
a little dog angel waits;
with the other angels he will not play,
but he sits alone at the gates.
"For I know my master will come" says he,
"and when he comes he will call for me."

The other angels pass him by
As they hurry toward the throne,
And he watches them with a wistful eye
as he sits at the gates alone.
"But I know if I just wait patiently
that someday my master will call for me."

And his master, down on earth below,
as he sits in his easy chair,
forgets sometimes, and whispers low
to the dog who is not there.
And the little dog angel cocks his ears
and dreams that his master's voice he hears.

And when at last his master waits
outside in the dark and cold,
for the hand of death to open the door,
that leads to those courts of gold,
he will hear a sound through the gathering dark,
a little dog angel's bark.

By: Noah M. Holland

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