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Red Woof Inn

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Home:Gadsden, AL  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 13 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 26-50 lbs

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Red Woof Inn

Doggie Dynamics:
not playfulvery playful

Quick Bio:
-dog rescue

May 1st 2003

going byebye and playing with his brother Jake

When strangers come around

Favorite Toy:

Favorite Food:
Anything mixed with soft food and her food....yummy

Favorite Walk:
We don't walk mom is in a wheel chair..But she will run us while we chase the car.It's fun

Best Tricks:

Arrival Story:
This is how I got Red Woof Inn. I had just came to Alabama from Dallas and starting working at the Red Roof Inn as an auditor and I was homless and she looked at me and said i am going to catch you and take you home... Well he would not go to just anyone and a lady there befriended him and called me and that is how Red became mine and got his name.

Red was abused per the Vet that is why he is so funny with other people he does not like folks to get to close.He has been evicted from the trade day but i am sure he has been put out of better places.......Anyways no he did not bother no one but everyone wanted to bother him oh what a sweet dog come here doggy..... Well then he did not like it. He did not know them.

Forums Motto:

The Groups I'm In:
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!..................Standing as one to get Sick Vicks off the NFL to Where he has nothing..., !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Hearts goes out to Doogie and Tammy Grimes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, ABUSE OF OUR ANIMALS-SPECIAL PRAYER FOR THEM, Doggy and Kitty Web Site Watch, FebrezeĀ® Pet Odor Eliminatorā„¢, KITTIES & DOGGIES UNITED...LETS HAVE SOME FUN..MEOW AND WOOF WOOF, President Isabel's Animal Abuse Commission, Siberian Huskies - The Taskmasters, Wisconsin Doggies and Kitties!

The Last Forum I Posted In:
I am not feeling well can anyone help.....

I Love My Boy: - rainbow text
Rainbow Text

Love to have fun fun fun:

Free Cursors

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I've Been On Dogster Since:
July 1st 2006 More than 10 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:

Meet my family
Mz.Isis (IN
Topez My
funny BOY
Kizmit(Aka Mr
BubbusMr EdMs Daisy MaeGangsters
Jaksters (aka)
ShayshaysuzieShanghai Moon
Mr Snoodles

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Dear God

Dear God

July 12th 2006 3:12 pm
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Dear God,
Why do humans smell the flowers, but seldom, if ever, smell one another?
Dear God,
When we get to heaven, can we sit on your couch? Or is it the same old story?
Dear God,
Why are there cars named after the jaguar, the cougar, the mustang, the colt, the stingray, and the rabbit, but not ONE named for a dog? How often do you see a cougar riding around? We dogs love a nice ride! Would it be so hard to rename the 'Chrysler Eagle' the 'Chrysler Beagle'?
Dear God,
If a dog barks his head off in the forest and no human hears him, is he still a bad dog?
Dear God,
We dogs can understand human verbal instructions, hand signals, whistles, horns, clickers, beepers, scent ID's, electromagnetic energy fields, and Frisbee flight paths. What do humans understand?
Dear God,
More meatballs, less spaghetti, please.
Dear God,
When we get to the Pearly Gates, do we have to shake hands to get in?
Dear God,
Are there mailmen in Heaven? If there are, will I have to apologize?
Dear God,
Let me give you a list of just some of the things I must remember to be a good dog:

I will not eat the cats' food before they eat it or after they throw it up.
I will not roll on dead seagulls, fish, crabs, etc., just because I like the way they smell.
I will not munch on "leftovers" in the kitty litter box; although they are tasty, they are not food.
The diaper pail is not a cookie jar.
The sofa is not a face towel; neither are Mom and Dad's laps.
The garbage collector is not stealing our stuff.
My head does not belong in the refrigerator.
I will not bite the officer's hand when he reaches in for Mom's driver's license and registration.
I will not play tug-of-war with Dad's underwear when he's on the toilet.
Sticking my nose into someone's crotch is not an acceptable way of saying 'hello.'
I do not need to suddenly stand straight up when I'm lying under the coffee table.
I must shake the rainwater out of my fur before entering the house.
I will not throw up in the car.
I will not come in from outside and immediately drag my butt across the carpet.
I will not sit in the middle of the living room and lick my crotch when company is over.
The cat is not a squeaky toy; so when I play with him and he makes that noise, it's usually not a good thing.

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