Cookie


American Pit Bull Terrier
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Home:Cornersville, TN  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 10 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 51-100 lbs


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Nicknames:
Cookie Bean, Cookie Baby, Cookie B, Cookie B Pottybottom, B B, Pucca, La La, My Little Tazmanian Devil, Cookies, Baby Girl, Wild Thing Little Girl, Spunky Brewster, Squirt and Little Momma

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

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Quick Bio:
-purebred-pound dog-disabled
-dog rescue

Birthday:
July 29th 2004

Likes:
Kids, giving and receiving hugs and kisses, cuddling, playing with her human brothers, running and leaping, going for rides in the car, and playing keep away.

Pet-Peeves:
Bee's and Wasp's, hip & elbow dysplasia, Arthritis, Loud abrupt noises and Squirrels

Favorite Toy:
A petrified Basketball she found while on a walk in the woods. She insisted on bringing it home! She also loves the Romp 'n Roll Jolly Ball

Favorite Food:
Lady Bugs, Ice cream and any other kind of sweets but she eats Pacific Stream and loves Plato salmon, chicken and duck strips, Laske Kronch salmon treats, raw eggs, apples, carrots and cheese

Favorite Walk:
She likes to go anywhere but her favorite walk is to the woods where she can be off leash

Best Tricks:
Paw right and left, high 5 right and left, wave, sit pretty, sit pretty and wave at the same time and all basic obedience commands.

Arrival Story:
We adopted, Cookie from Jodidog Rescue through Dogster.

Bio:
"Dogs are our link to paradise. They don't know evil or jealousy or discontent. To sit with a dog on a hillside on a glorious afternoon is to be back in Eden, where doing nothing was not boring - it was peace."

Forums Motto:
Your Never Too Big To Be A Lap Dog

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I've Been On Dogster Since:
October 17th 2006 More than 8 years!

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Dogster Id:
405735


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The Day After Christmas

November 23rd 2008 10:10 am
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The Day After Christmas?

T'was the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there;

The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
With no thought of the dog filling their head.
And mamma in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,
Knew he was cold, but didn't care about that.

When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Figuring the dog was free of his chain and into the trash.

The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the luster of mid-day to objects below,
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But Santa Claus - with eyes full of tears.

He unchained the dog, once so lively and quick,
Last years Christmas present, now painfully thin and sick..
More rapid than eagles he called the dog's name.
And the dog ran to him, despite all his pain;

"Now, Dasher! Now, Dancer! Now, Prancer and Vixen!
On, Comet! On Cupid! On, Donner and Blitzen!
To the top of the porch! To the top of the wall!
Let's find this dog a home where he'll be loved by all"

I knew in an instant there would be no gifts this year,
For Santa Claus had made one thing quite clear,
The gift of a dog is not just for the season,
We had gotten the pup for all the wrong reasons.

In our haste to think of the kids a gift,
There was one important thing that we missed.
A dog should be family, and cared for the same.
You don't give a gift, then put it on a chain.

And I heard him exclaim as he rode out of sight,
"You weren't given a gift! You were given a life!"

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A Sad Day

October 3rd 2008 12:08 pm
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Cookie was diagnosed today with bilateral elbow dysplasia, bilateral hip dysplasia and arthritis in her lumbar spine where it connects to her pelvis.

She is only 4 years old and such a happy, active girl and has so many years ahead of her. She will be taking a joint supplement and Metacam daily to help her live a better quality life.

 

Waiting On The World To Change

September 15th 2008 1:08 pm
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By: John Mayer

For the dogs and people affected by BSL

Me and all my friends
We’re all misunderstood
They say we stand for nothing and
There’s no way we ever could
Now we see everything that’s going wrong
With the world and those who lead it
We just feel like we don’t have the means
To rise above and beat it

So we keep waiting
(waiting)
Waiting on the world to change
We keep on waiting
(waiting)
Waiting on the world to change

It’s hard to beat the system
When we’re standing at a distance
So we keep waiting
(waiting)
Waiting on the world to change
Now if we had the power
To bring our neighbors home from war
They would have never missed a Christmas
No more ribbons on their door
And when you trust your television

What you get is what you got
Cause when they own the information, oh
They can bend it all they want

That’s why we’re waiting
(waiting)
Waiting on the world to change
We keep on waiting
(waiting)
Waiting on the world to change

It’s not that we don’t care,
We just know that the fight ain’t fair
So we keep on waiting
(waiting)
Waiting on the world to change

And we’re still waiting
(waiting)
Waiting on the world to change
We keep on waiting
(waiting)
Waiting on the world to change
One day our generation
Is gonna rule the population
So we keep on waiting
(waiting)
Waiting on the world to change

Now we keep on waiting
(waiting)
Waiting on the world to change

Waiting on the world to change(x4)

 
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