BreaAnn Nicole

Border Collie
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Age: 13 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 26-50 lbs

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Doggie Dynamics:
not playfulvery playful

Quick Bio:
-purebred-pound dog

December 7th 2003

sleeping, eating, running, and playing with my friends!

I don't like water. period.

Favorite Toy:
squeaky frog and pink doggy lufa

Favorite Food:
I love when I get slipped some lunch meat! That's the best!

Favorite Walk:
walk?....why walk when you can RUN?!

Arrival Story:
BreaAnn was dropped off at the Border Collie rescue center when she was 10 months old. Her previous owner had bought her from a breeder, but spent no time training or even playing with her (BreaAnn was constantly running away since she was left alone all day long). After staying there for over a year she was transferred to the Town Lake Animal Center where a college student looking for a small dog companion feel in love with her. Shortly after being adopted BreaAnn got very sick and charged up $400 in medical bills. After numerous emergency vet visits and several different medicines, she finally made a full recovery. Now 6 months later she is living the good life and is beyond spoiled. Music Codes - MySpace Layouts

{I am NOT available for adoption- but my mom is looking to adopt another member for our family!} My name is Irish for strong, honorable, and virtuous (which is what I is). I was named 'Brea' -short for 'Breathe', because that was the song that played on the way to my new home the day I was adopted (Breathe by Michelle Branch)and it seemed to calm my nerves. 'Ann' was added as my middle name, but soon became part of my first name. Nicole was made my middle name and I got 'Graham' from my dad and Garcia as my last name (same as mom's). I live with my mom in Austin. It's just the two of us. Sometimes dad will come visit me, but not as much as he used to. I love spending weekends at Grandma and Grandpa's with my dalmation half-brother, Max. My favorite thing in the world is chasing cattle on our family's farm and getting my belly rubbed! I would like a brother or sister...that is why mom and I signed up. We are looking to find another member to add to our happy family!

Forums Motto:
If you're a bird, I'm a bird

I've Been On Dogster Since:
November 14th 2006 More than 10 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

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Meet my family
In Memory of
Buddy Garcia
Gregory Garcia
Gypsy Marie

Meet my Pup Pals

Big Changes

Too many lights

November 21st 2006 12:23 pm
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So Mom came home yesterday with all this stuff and at first I thought it was for my birthday coming up (Dec. 7th yey!) but she pulls out this big fake tree and lights, and all these things that jingle. Well this morning she was up bright and early with music playing and throwing stuff everywhere. She said I have a stocking now (with paw prints on it) but I don't get it I don't wear stuff on my feet and the thing's too big for my little paws anyways. So for most of the morning I just watched her parade around singing and being silly. Apparently she didn't buy enough lights though, so when she ran out she decided to take a break. She sat down on her bed and just looked around at all the stuff she had put up and this is sad song came on the her big box that plays music and then mom started to leak...she wasn't peeing though because it was coming from her eyes. I've seen her do it before, but that was when her and Aunt Emily were laughing really hard. I don't get it she was happy and silly mom and then something went wrong. She told me to come sit with her, so I did. Her makeup was all runny and for a minute I thought we were getting ready for halloween again. She was blubbering something about this Christmas would have been the 10th an-u-versorry (whatever that is...) of when grandma and grandpa gave her Buddy (her first dog, the one before me) and she told me that I better not ever leave her. I don't understand what she's talking about, am I going on vacation? Why would I leave her? Who would feed me and rub my tummy? I'm not leaving my mom for anything...I licked her and gave her kisses and she cried some more and hugged me, but it seemed to help. Mom's just been having a real hard time since Buddy went away in October. I don't exactly know where he says into the sky...But ever since then it was like a piece of her smile went away. I think that's why she's been looking to get me a brother. It used to be me, mom, and Buddy. Now it's just the two of us...Oh good mom's putting on more jingle music and she's back to parading around our tree. I guess I better go inspect her work...
"til the dog biscuit crumbles
~BreaAnn Nicole Graham-Garcia

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