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Mixed Breed

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Home:Cranston, RI

Age: 10 Years Sex: Female Weight: 26-50 lbs

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Nicknames:
Rhose, Rhosie, Rho, The Piddle Monster, Rhose Bucket, Rhose Bowl

Doggie Dynamics:

Energy

sleepy		energetic

Intelligence

silly		genius

Friendliness

aggressive		affectionate

Playfulness

not playful		very playful

Disposition

anxious		calm

Quick Bio:

-mutt

-pound dog

-dog rescue

Likes:
people, Eleanor, The Breakfast Club, stuffed animals, sunbathing, running, guarding the house, being outside

Pet-Peeves:
Darby, Eleanor, being made to do what I don't wanna do, when my mom leaves

Favorite Toy:
A plush, white teddy bear (that I stole from my mom!) - my first toy

Favorite Food:
baby carrots, pretzels, doritos, tomatoes, cucumbers, peanut butter and bread

Favorite Walk:
Campbell's Hole in Austin, any place where I can run a lot!

Best Tricks:
lay, sit, high five, speak, up, dance

Arrival Story:
My canine mother was a slut, so she had a bunch of babies (me and my siblings) who looked nothing alike, and then left us on the side of the road. What a piece of trash my canine mother is!! Well, my human mom came to visit her human mom, cause her childhood dog had just died a few days before. In a state of depression, my human mom went from doggie adoption to doggie adoption looking for the perfect replacement. At the second stop, Petco, she found me - a little white pound puppy with a sad face sitting in the corner of my crate. The adoption lady (that bitch) didn't want to adopt me to my mom. Do you know why? Because she said she was too young and FROM AUSTIN. That is call locationist, my friends. So my mom went home, with her head hung low in another state of depression. The next morning, my mom and her mom showed up really early to adopt me (again!). This time her mom filled out the adoption papers, and it worked!! Except we almost got busted when the adoption assistant said, "You're not the people from Austin, are you? We're not supposed to adopt to them." My mom said, "Oh no, we live just a few miles from here." SUCKERS. When the real adoption lady started to walk up, we ran really fast to the car. But guess what? I have the happiest home ever, and my mother spoils me rotten. She returned to Austin with a little, white ball of fluff and neither of us could be happier. NOTE: I was totally a rebound dog for my mom, and I'm okay with that. Even though I was treated as such for awhile, she taught me a lot of tricks, doted on me, and helped educate me on becoming an adult dog. She got over the whole "rebound" thing and totally loves me now.

Forums Motto:
Lady Rhoswen

I've Been On Dogster Since:

July 23rd 2004