Jett


Chow Chow/Labrador Retriever
Picture of Jett, a female Chow Chow/Labrador Retriever

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Home:Seattle, WA  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 15 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 26-50 lbs

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Nicknames:
Jetster

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

Quick Bio:
-dog rescue

Birthday:
June 6th 1996

Likes:
Hunting squirrels

Pet-Peeves:
Not being able to jump up in the trees and get the squirrels

Favorite Toy:
Something to jump over

Favorite Food:
Kibble

Favorite Walk:
Old Jacksonville Road

Best Tricks:
Becoming invisible at night

Arrival Story:
My neighbor pointed her out to me. She was wandering the neighborhood but too shy to approach anyone. She seemed to be about a year old. When she came to my gate I opened it, and she came in. She had knots and scabs on her head and down her spine, and cringed if I picked up a broom. She had on a collar. I took it off her.

Bio:
Jett would've made a very good squirrel dog. I didn't plan to keep her, and I met several different squirrel hunters who listened to a description of her natural squirrel-treeing talents and then expressed an interest in adopting her. Until they found out she was part Chow. Then suddenly no one wanted her. So I kept her. She seems happy enough, but she really wishes I'd get those squirrels down out of the trees when she goes to all the trouble of finding them.

Forums Motto:
Squirrels are the disease-I am the cure!

The Groups I'm In:
Huggy Bears

I've Been On Dogster Since:
May 28th 2006 More than 6 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:
320674


Meet my family
Taffeta
Heather Guidon
{In Mem
Pogo 111995
{In Memory}
MaggieHolly, a/k/a
So Cute

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Jett: Shadow-Sneak At Large!


Sad

December 15th 2007 5:28 am
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Well, now there are less dogs than I have paws. There used to be just as many.
I used to not like it because Pogo got special food and treats. I'm the alpha dog, and I didn't get special food and treats. But then Pogo was feeling real bad for some days. Very, very bad.
Then the human had us all come in the house, and Pogo was dead. Like a squirrel (when I get lucky). Except nobody bit her; she was just dead. I guess being dead doesn't hurt.
Now she is in the ground where I can't see or smell her. It is good she doesn't feel so bad anymore, but it's weird with no Pogo. She was here the day I moved in here. I feel like I'm living in a new place, even though I haven't gone anywhere.
Holly doesn't seem to understand that something is different, but Maggie does, and Stevethecat does. Holly is silly.

 

How much jumping is too much?

June 5th 2006 6:35 pm
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Well I am off the tether. Don't know what I did. It couldn't have anything to do with digging under the fence. That was just fun! Wonder what it was? Oh, well, something funny has happened to the fence. If I go to the dig-under place, it doesn't work very well any more. And the pasture fence on the other side used to be easy to get out of. Now, I don't know. It looks different too. Digging under might not be worth it any more.

Wish I knew what I did to get put on the tether. Oh well. A new good thing started with the tether and hasn't stopped even though I am not on the tether. I get to spend the night in the house now. Blue the cat doesn't seem to like it much, though. I would be friends, but she just hisses. She hisses at The Person, too. Shouldn't do that.

I went swimming for the first time two weeks ago. I found some green, fur-less, tail-less squirrels that dove under the water. Couldn't catch them any easier than the other squirrels. It's not fair.

And last week I found out how much jumping is too much jumping. Going out the second story window is too much jumping. So that's why it's so hard to get into that room. How was I supposed to know you can't turn around once you're out the window? And why did the stupid screen tear so easily? I clawed it a few times and it just came apart. Now I can go in the room when I want, when I'm in the house, but the window is all glass. Just as well. I don't want to jump out again. Once was plenty.

Jett

 
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