Zoe


Chihuahua
Picture of Zoe, a female Chihuahua

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Home:Guelph, ON, Canada  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 9 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 1-10 lbs

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Nicknames:
Zigger, ZeetZo, Zo 'n Zo, Zeeze

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

Birthday:
August 8th 2002

Likes:
Sleeping on Mom's desk while she works; chasing squirrels; eating

Pet-Peeves:
The rescue dogs that Mom takes in; nail clipping time; cold weather

Favorite Toy:
Lambie Pig

Favorite Food:
Is it edible? I LOVE it! Mostly I get Medi-cal crunchies, though. And then of course there's cheese.

Favorite Walk:
The beach at the cottage

Best Tricks:
Roll over, sit, shake a paw, spin

Forums Motto:
Food is love

The Groups I'm In:
Ontario Chi's

I've Been On Dogster Since:
January 12th 2007 More than 5 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:
457457


Meet my family
Riley

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Don't Call Me Taco


Life with Riley

March 22nd 2007 6:36 am
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Four weeks ago we took a nice drive to visit a lady who had 4 "puppies" who looked just like me. (And I thought I was one of a kind! ) It was a bit weird to see little Zoes running around but kinda interesting all the same.

When we left the lady's house, one of the Zoe wannabees came with us. Ummm... not sure how cool this is. Turns out her name is Riley and she is pretty bouncy. I've never seen anything smaller than me except squirrels. Should I chase her? Ignore her? Growl at her? Play with her? So confusing.

As long as Mom still loves me best, I can probably cope, but she does seem pretty smitten with Riley...

 

Let's get this straight...

January 13th 2007 9:50 am
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Why does everyone we meet seem to find it amusing to tell my mom that I'm a Taco Bell dog? And, duh, I'm wearing a pink harness and yet they ask my mom, "What's HIS name?" I mean really. Then there are the little kids who think I'm a stuffed toy, lunge at me, grab me and want to squeeze me to see if squeak. Gawd. Who ARE these people?

 
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