Tucker (?-2010)


Siberian Husky [See My DogsterPlus Photo Book]
Picture of Tucker (?-2010), a male Siberian Husky

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"Surveying my domain."

Home:Denver, CO  
Sex: Male   Weight: 51-100 lbs

Yes?

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"Yes?"

My

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"My 'Noble' pose."

How did Yukon King do it?

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"How did Yukon King do it?"

Man, get me outta here.

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"Man, get me outta here."

Sheesh!

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"Sheesh!"

That

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"That's enough of that!"

Isn

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"Isn't it time for treats?"

Yeah, pour the treats in here.

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"Yeah, pour the treats in here."

The bed looks made to me.

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"The bed looks made to me."

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Nicknames:
The guy has tried Turkey, Nuseluqin, Yatyol, Ryzhy and Phycoerythrin. I don't pay attention to any of them.

Quick Bio:
-purebred-dog rescue

Likes:
Going somewhere. I mean, juicy treats are great, but getting out of the house for a walk or a ride are the best!

Pet-Peeves:
He puts pills in my peanut butter! And my Pill Pockets! And now turkey slices! Ptui.

Favorite Toy:
Furry squeakies. All of them! Nodoggy else can have them, they're mine. The guy puts them away so we don't fight over them. :-(

Favorite Food:
The guy switches us around. Kibble is okay, but stinky food is better! Treats are good. Sliced meat is great but watch out for pills!

Favorite Walk:
Anywhere is fine, just let me outta the house!

Best Tricks:
Tricks are kind of beneath me, but I'll sit and come pretty good.

Arrival Story:
I've been moved at least six times. The first time I remember, I was about 2 and went to a Siberian Husky rescue. They gave me to a family. Seven years later the family dumped me at a shelter. I still had my rescue tag, so back I went to the them. I kinda got in a food fight and had my fur shaved above my tail for stitches. Then I went to a foster home. This rude younger female growled every time I walked through "her" room. Any room she was in. I figured it was her problem. But foster mom decided to hurry up and get me adopted, and here I am! I'm 9 years old, I think. I'm kinda tired of moving around. The guy says I'm a good boy and won't have to move any more. And that's good 'cause I'm not exactly a boy anymore.

Bio:
I'm kinda cranky, especially when I'm not feeling too well. There have been some fights here, and I've had to go to the hospital a few times. :-( I think things will get better when the foster dogs get new homes. The guy says he won't bring any more home. He'll have more time for me - that'll be good!

The Groups I'm In:
~*ChEf TuCkEr'S cAfE*~

I've Been On Dogster Since:
October 31st 2006 More than 5 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:
414354

for 1729 days


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