Hobo Poop(Loved Little Angel)

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Picture of Hobo Poop(Loved Little Angel), a male Chihuahua

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"Its ALL MY FAULT!!! Read my Arrival & Bio ..You'll see. Its all because of ME!!"

Home:Keyesport, IL  [I have a diary!]  
Sex: Male   Weight: 1-10 lbs

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Thanks for my WALLI WINGS..Walli!  *giggle*

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"Thanks for my WALLI WINGS..Walli! *giggle*"

Welcome Dancer...aint da clouds comfy.

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"Welcome Dancer...aint da clouds comfy."

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Thinking of you
 the Poop Family

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"Thinking of you the Poop Family"

Having fun at the Bridge!

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"Having fun at the Bridge!"

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Doggie Dynamics:
not playfulvery playful

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Quick Bio:
-purebred-dog rescue

May 6th 1988


not getting to go for a ride

Favorite Food:
any thing edible

Favorite Walk:
WALK??? I don't walk..start the truck will ya

Best Tricks:
sit stay zzzzzzzzzzzzz

Arrival Story:
We were in speicalized trucking ..hauling high wide and heavy loads and scheduled to load a High Shipment. We were concerned about making it under a bridge on the routeing so we went to measure it. The bridge is on a four lane highway. We measured it and pulled over to the side to talk with the pole car driver that was with us ..it was dark out and there was a rusling in the weeds on the shoulder of the road and something came out of the weeds...scared the daylights out of me! WHAT IS THAT? I asked my husband. He reached down and grabbed the animal that was racing toward him..before it could get past him and onto the highway. It was a little black..errr maybe grey dog. "My GOSH its a puppy" said I. "No" said my husband "I think its a full grown dog ...a chihuahua I think" We talked about what to do with the dog as it scrimmed in my husbands arms. We decided to take it home and run ads in the local paper that we'd found it. Once we got home I gave the little guy a bath and found out he was actually TAN!!! not black or even gray! We ran an add in the paper of where we found it and for 8 weeks. No replies. We didn't know the little guy's name but we decided HOBO fit him. He was a sweet little guy we miss him dearly.

ITS ALL HOBO's FAULT!!! IT IS!!! We didn't like little dogs till he forced his way into our lives ...and showed us just how BIG LITTLE DOGS ARE!

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I Taught Mom Just how Big little dogs R!

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I've Been On Dogster Since:
September 26th 2006 More than 10 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

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for 3893 days

Meet my family
r Poop
Cisco The
Kidd Poop
Smilin' Penny
Poop :º
Annie Dog
Poop's an
Angel now.
Rickie Doodles
(Angel) Poop
d Angel)
Miss Groucho
Kitty Poop
gots a HOME!
Simba da Dimba
Poop Angel
Marxy Poop
Da Whole Poop
Boxer Poop's
an Angel now.
(Vickie) Poop
Vesta (Vessy)

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February 26th 2007 7:21 am
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A little dogster pup, Angel is having seizures and sure got mom thinking about me today. You can see Angel at http://www.dogster.com/dogs/405986

Any how She posted this in one of the groups:

Our Hobo Poop had seizures too. the Phenobarb worked for a bit but one day he went into seizures and mom and the vet just weren't able to get them to stop. Hobo's spirit went to the bridge and mom buried him and planted a minuture cherry tree to mark his special spot. Every time mom sees that tree blooming she just knows Hobo is waiting for the birds to come eat those cherries so he can bark at 'em.

And ya know what she's right ...I loves yipping and yapping at the birdies!!


My Job with the TOWN

September 26th 2006 12:47 pm
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It was early one morning and mom let me out to do my duty and I just couldnt resist the open door on the Town's Pick Up Truck. The two city workers that were futzing with the sewer lines didn't even see me climb in and look around. When I got in first thing I noticed was that it was a nice truck and it came equipped with free doughnuts...YUMMMM. When the workers started to get back in the truck they seemed surprised to see me. Asked me what I was doing here and Told me to get out! The very nerve of them...well I wasn't leaving those doughnuts so I grabbed one and hunkered down. Guess they got the message because they got in and we went for a ride down to the city yard...and I didn't get out there either.

MEANWHILE at home mom was going bullistic..searching for me. Calling for me. Driving around the neighborhood looking for me.

I meanwhile went on a parts run with the two city guys ...they stopped at MickyD's and bought me a hamburger! YUMMMMMMMMMMM

Meanwhile mom was asking everyone she met if they had seen me. About 4PM that afternoon she spotted a neighbor and told him she was looking for HOBO. the neighbor asked if Hobo was that little dog she had. Yep she said Have you seen him???? The neighbor said he was pretty sure the city workers had him in thier truck. OH NO THOUGHT MOM! Picked up by the city could mean only one thing...I was dead...run over by a car or I was being toted off to the pound. She thanked the neighbor and jumped in the truck and raced off to the city yard.

I was snoozing when mom pulled up so I didn't even hear her asking the city workers if they had me. Didn't even hear them laughing and tell her how I had been the EMPLOYEE of the DAY for the city. How they had tried to get me to come out of the truck and I wouldn't ...how I growled at them if they tried to pick me up when the doors were open and sat happily in thier lap when the doors were closed and the truck was rolling. but I DID HEAR HER WHEN SHE OPENED UP THE TRUCK DOOR AND SAID "HOBO WHAT ARE YOU DOING??" "Well I was enjoying a nice nap till ya woke me up" I said as I stretched and wandered over to her open arms.

I got to admit I liked working for the city but it was nice to go home and relax after such a hard day!


My Tail of Devotion for Hobo

September 26th 2006 12:30 pm
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Hobo was 6 or 7 years old when we found him on the side of a four lane highway. We had never had a chihuahua family member...actually neither my husband nor I were too thrilled with chihuahuas ...they always seemed to yappy nasty little dogs and here we were with one that we didn't know what to do with. We ran an ad in the local newspaper of the closest town to where we found him. No replies. We re ran the ad for 8 weeks...no replies and by now HOBO had stolen our hearts.

He lived with us for about 8 years before developing siezures. We tried drugs to calm his seizures ..they worked for a bit but soon there was no stopping them and we had to send our HOBO off to Rainbow Bridge! He was such a hobo I'm sure he was thrilled to be on the road again.

We love ya HOBO and thanks for showing us just how BIG a LITTLE DOG IS!

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