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Age: 8 Years Sex: Male Weight: 51-100 lbs
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Leave a bone for W
Doggie Dynamics:
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Quick Bio:
Likes:
Runs, swimming, playing fetch, helping Dad with home-improvement projects
Favorite Toy:
football
Favorite Food:
Peanut butter! Mom and Dad keep hiding the jar, but I always find it! They threatened to put locks on the kitchen cupboards, but luckily they haven't done it yet.
Favorite Walk:
I don't walk, I run!
Best Tricks:
Speak, roll over
Arrival Story:
I was supposed to be a foster dog, but Dad decided he could use another man in the house so I got to stay.
Bio:
I was named by my Dad (who is a Republican) to annoy my mom (who is NOT a Republican). But mom says my name is cute anyway. She also says that I'm a lot smarter than the human "W".
Forums Motto:
Play hard, Sleep hard
I've Been On Dogster Since:
| October 21st 2006 |
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More than 5 years! |
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
Dogster Id:
408717
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January 2nd 2007 6:24 pm
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What mom thinks it should be: I will learn to greet visitors more politely. I will be less obnoxious and try to stop picking on my sisters.
What it really is: I resolve to never give up at finding the peanut butter jar, no matter where they hide it I will always find it and eat the whole jar.
January 2nd 2007 6:21 pm
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Deer Ant Andrea,
Mom says I have to upolog... apoliji... say I’m sorry for eating your Godiva chocolates this morning becuz it’s too late for her to get more now. They were very yummy, its too bad you didn’t get to eet any.
Love,
W
January 2nd 2007 5:30 pm
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Dear Santa,
I’ve been a very good boy no matter what Lucy and Roni say. Just ask my dad. Well, okay, last week I did climb onto the kitchen counter, open the cupboards and pull out a jar of peanut butter (and I accidentally knocked over a few glasses too, Mom wasn’t very happy when she came home and found broken glass all over the floor.) But it’s not my fault, they used to put the peanut butter in the pantry where I could reach it easily and I didn’t have to jump on the counter or knock over glasses to get to it. Anyway, I’m sure you’ve guessed I like peanut butter, so if you could bring some for my stocking I’d really appreciate it. And I’d like a new football and some rope toys. And some tennis balls. And maybe a soccer ball, I don’t have one of those yet, I like sports. And how about some treats too, food is always good! And I would really like it if you’d bring Mom and Dad a bigger bed so they won’t keep kicking me out.
W
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