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Age: 12 Years Sex: Male Weight: 51-100 lbs
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Leave a bone for Foster
Nicknames:
Fozzie, Snarfle, Snarfy, Snozzy, Woofy, Snarfle-Barf, Walter the Farting Dog
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Quick Bio:
Birthday:
March 20th 2000
Likes:
Eating, Cookie Time!, sleeping in the car, sleeping on the couch (I mean, no, I never go on the couch. Never. Ever. Cause, um, that's not allowed.)
Pet-Peeves:
Being woken up late at night, the hose, getting groomed (it's for sissies), waves, the vacuum
Favorite Toy:
A little rubber football that fits right into my mouth. Go ahead - try and get it. I dare you.
Favorite Food:
What isn't my favorite food? I don't eat brocolli, mushrooms, lettuce or artichokes. Everything else is fair game. Especially chicken broth right from the container and Trader Joes Woven Wheats.
Favorite Walk:
The park - but I prefer car rides leading up to park walks. Actually, I'm not that picky, as long as there are things to pee on.
Best Tricks:
I do sommersaults on the grass to scratch my back. I talk on command. I've taken begging to new heights. But the best trick of all is the one where I have them thinking I don't go on the couch the second they're out the door.
Arrival Story:
Foster was found running loose on a freeway, torn up and bloody - clearly the victim of dog fighting. Luckily for him, he was spotted by a woman who works at a local rescue, New Leash on Life. After taking him to the vet, several operations later, and a good deal of recouperation, we saw Foster at an adoption fair and fell in love. He is 96 pounds of goofy, non-aggressive pit and he runs the house.
Forums Motto:
Where are the Greenies?
The Groups I'm In:
Adorable Adoptees, California Pitts
The Last Forum I Posted In:
Hi
I've Been On Dogster Since:
| May 16th 2006 |
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More than 6 years! |
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
Dogster Id:
315459
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June 13th 2006 4:04 pm
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My humans got a rug a few days ago. A rug! Do you know what this means? It's a room-sized dog bed. Sure, it may not be as thick as the bed, but it does offer some undeniable advantages:
1) It's nearly ROOM-SIZED!
2) Now, when we play "Keep the Bone Away" or "Grab the Football and Run" or "Chase the Kong" home base is huge. My mom says it's not fair that the rug is now part of home base, and that only my original bed qualifies, but I say, "Hey, you put it there, not me." And then I say "Oh yeah? I still think it's home base. What ya gonna do about it?"
3) It's much nicer to roll around on than the floor.
4) I now have three soft areas to nap. (Four/five if you count the couch/chair, but the official word is that I don't go on them.)
5) My humans wrestle with me on the rug. We play dog games - not fetch or anything human like that, but real, honest-to-goodness dog games that I'd play with other dogs, if I liked them. But I like people better.
6) It's an extra spot to lie down and look depressed when my humans leave.
7) If I don't feel like walking all the way to the bedroom at night, I can take a nap break on it.
8) It's new. And the newest thing is always better.
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