Angel


Miniature Schnauzer
Picture of Angel, a female Miniature Schnauzer

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Home:Orange, TX  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 6 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 1-10 lbs

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Nicknames:
Baby,Rotten Baby, Muffin,Midget

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

Quick Bio:
-purebred

Birthday:
March 3rd 2006

Likes:
Luvin' and treats.

Pet-Peeves:
Eye wipes, puppy perfume, and baths

Favorite Toy:
Anything that i can fetch with.

Favorite Food:
Dog cookies and cheese.

Favorite Walk:
Down the street and back.

Best Tricks:
Sit and dance.

Arrival Story:
Looking at the litter my dog Jazz had I knew she was the one.She was the runt of the litter and was sooooooo cute.Her size worried everyone, but she learned and grew like the rest of her litter mates.We've been taking care of each other ever since.

Forums Motto:
Are you gonna eat that?

The Groups I'm In:
Schnauzers Rule, White Mini Schnauzers!

I've Been On Dogster Since:
November 21st 2006 More than 5 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:
426741


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Dear Doggy Diary,

March 28th 2007 7:01 pm
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Well, first I just wanted to say thank you for visiting my dogster page.This is my first diary entry and I'm super excited! Even more excited than usual!

It was a dark and stormy night......somewhere halfway around the world, but here the warm spring sun shone brightly as ever.I was busy chasing my friend Maddie she's a......what do you call it......oh yeah a cat! As we rolled around on the patio my mommy's mom opened the back door and called me in. At the time I was very excited as I thought I was getting a cookie, but when I got in she put me up on a chair and snapped on the leash that was wound around the bars of a chair! I whined. She turned on the buzzy, shaky clippers. It hummed as she touched it to my back. I felt some of the fuzz fall from me. I tried to wiggle away so she gave me a goldfish cracker to keep me quiet. We repeated this process to many times to count. Finally the buzzing stopped. I shook the detached hairs from my skin. My snowy white hair was now short, clean and soft, but I still wished I hadn't had to get a haircut. Immediately after my leash was unclipped I jumped off the chair and dashed to the living room to lay on the couch and wait for my momma to get home. I scratched at the couch and plopped down to sleep. I dreamed that my people had put me on their table and let me eat anything I wanted. As I dug into a huge, juicy steak I heard a creaking noise. I opened my eyes. It was Momma! She took her crutches from underneath her arms, slid her backpack off, and sat down beside me.
"You're so cute!" she exclaimed. She cuddled and petted me.
"Maybe", I thought as I laid there,"haircuts are okay"

 
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