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Age: 16 Years Sex: Male Weight: 11-25 lbs
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Leave a bone for Jack
Nicknames:
j the d, badog, jacko, Thee Pet
Doggie Dynamics:
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Quick Bio:
Birthday:
September 9th 1995
Likes:
Cannot even *spell* the word "B A L L" around dawg.. playing with balls, sticks, toys. Running. Quivering with excitement, even during naps.
Pet-Peeves:
Anyone leaving the house, including friends, family, strangers.
Favorite Toy:
Ancient tennis ball encrusted with layers of slobber
Favorite Food:
people food of any kind
Favorite Walk:
College Green, Montpelier
Best Tricks:
Can levitate 5 feet into air with no discernible bending of legs
Arrival Story:
One of the reasons my ex and I hooked up was that we found out that we had both always wanted a Jack Russell named Jack. We found ours at a horrible puppy mill (*didn't know that at the time*). Of course, the marriage crashed and burned like, 45 minutes later - originally Jack was going to be with the ex, and then he asked me to take him. I was so scared that I'd screw up.. I'd never had to care for a little creature before! It was great practise for mommyhood. I love my Jack and he's still going strong 11 years later!
Forums Motto:
I love everyone!
The Last Forum I Posted In:
Dogster Railroad database.
I've Been On Dogster Since:
| October 7th 2006 |
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More than 5 years! |
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
Dogster Id:
397724
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March 24th 2008 5:45 pm
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I shiver. Uncontrollably. All the time. I got me the DT's. It alarms Mommy, and Grandma, and my human brothers and sisters. Well, actually, the kids aren't "alarmed". They are "amused". Why's Jack SHAKing?! they ask. And well they should.
It is freakin' 20 degrees colder here in the Green Mountains than it was in sunny Syracuse. The humans like to do this junk they call "skiing" and "snowboarding" and "sledding". I'm like, pleh. Leave me in my corner. Next to the heat register.
Shivering.
January 16th 2007 6:21 pm
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Mommy went to the vet because I was skittish and uncomfortable. The vet recommended either a very tiny dose of Prozac, or something called "behavioral therapy". Mommy tells me this reminded her of when she gave birth to my human brother, and they offered her a choice between, as she puts it, "cool drugs or unbearable pain". So I'm on drugs, and mellower, and happier. I don't shiver and tremble as much, or shriek with emotional trauma when people leave.
Mommy calls this my George Carlin phase, and she thinks maybe she'll wean me out of it. Peace out, man.
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