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Age: 11 Years Sex: Female Weight: 26-50 lbs
|Home:Seattle, WA ||[I have a diary!] |
Leave a bone for Nutmeg
Dogster stats for Nutmeg
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Numneg, Nutmagen, The Nut, Nutter, NutterButter
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August 3rd 2002
Licking, Sniffing, Eating, Barking at suspicious characters, Chasing or being chased
Ball or stuffed animal she can rip the cotton out of
Treats, Stuff she finds on the counter when she is naughty
Hikes along the Oregon and Washington coasts
Jumping high, catching a ball
Born in Estoril, Portugal, a suburb of Lisbon. Emigrated to the US with her sister and her human parents when she was two months old.
The Groups I'm In:
Portuguese Podengo Party
I've Been On Dogster Since:
|September 24th 2006
||More than 7 years!
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
September 24th 2006 7:06 pm
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Last week, we went to this awesome dog park. I found something that smelled AMAZING, but the tall one looked horrified when she saw me rolling around in it. She sprays her perfume on every day, surely she should understand the concept of wanting to smell goooood.
The tall one seemed frantic and was mumbling something about "worst smell ever" and "decomposing animal" as she tried to wipe me off with newspaper. We had only been at the dog park for a few minutes, but she was all like let's get out of here. Sheesh. Sometimes I just don't get it.
When we got to the moving machine, she wrapped me all up in a t-shirt before letting me get in. The whole way home, she kept all the windows down and was freaking out every time we had to stop at a red light.
Once we got home, it was THE WORST. I hate bath time. But bath time when I just got myself smelling AWESOME?! That is just so not cool. And not only did she use the shampoo stuff, she was also rubbing Nature's Miracle and lemons on me. I guess she didn't like my new perfume.
After that, I ate dinner and took a nap. The tall one told the other tall one the whole story when he got home and he laughed a lot. I don't get it. What's so funny?
September 24th 2006 6:59 pm
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Today, the tall ones slept late. After a short walk, they left me. Just to show them that I did not appreciate that, I used my super leaping powers to grab a package of lemon cookies they had left on the counter. Usually, they don't leave any food on the counter, but I guess they were IN SUCH A RUSH TO LEAVE ME that they forgot.
Those were some tasty cookies. I ate the whole package. Then I slept until the tall ones came home.
They looked disapproving, but it seemed like they were trying not to laugh at the same time that they made frowny faces. Luckily, I'm so cute, they can never stay mad at me.
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