Age: 8 Years Sex: Female Weight: 11-25 lbs
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Pigby, Precious Peanut, Rigs, Riggers, Riggie
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July 7th 2004
Eating, growling, and barking. And kisses, in an ironic twist of character.
Baths (just like Mr. Butters), the vacumn cleaner, lawn mower, hair dryer- anything that makes noise, other dogs, strangers... everything, really, that doesn't feed her or kiss her.
Whatever Mr. Butters' favorite toy is.
ANY KIND OF FOOD. She is a Pigby.
She loves walks! It doesn't matter where- as long as there are SQUIRRELS! She hates squirrels with a passion!
Um, begging for food. She knows sit, sit pretty, and BANG! (Plays dead- sort of)
Rigby was supposed to be Mr. Butters' wife (with no plans for children, as we believe in rescue vs. breeding), but she didn't really "feel" that way for him. They're brother and sister now and very happy about it.
Rigby was named after the Beatles' song, "Eleanor Rigby". She was supposed to be "Peanut", but Daddy didn't think "Peanut" & "Butters" was funny, so we went with Rigby. She *loves* the name, and responded to it instantly.
*#&%&% YOU WORLD!
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|August 3rd 2004
||More than 8 years!
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March 6th 2006 1:40 pm
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This is Miss Rigby. I have to tell someone this stuff or I will just explode!!!
A few weeks ago, my stupid mother tells me that I have to go to "school". I'm like, "I don't know what that is, but I know I won't like it because I don't like anything that involves other dogs or strangers."
She drags me to that pet store I really hate and I began to bark repeatedly- this is how I show her when I'm displeased with something- she's too stupid to know otherwise.
So, anyways, there's all these stupid dogs there and I had to growl at them and bark at them- they're too stupid to know how I feel about them if I don't do this- I like to be very clear about things that displease me.
But there's this one dog there, right? He's like, really really hot. A longhaired boy who resembles the best looking dog on earth- me- except his long hair makes him look so....sigh...rebellious. He was also barking and growling to show his true feelings, but he didn't bark or growl at me.
So now I see him every week. My evil mother said that I will be very unhappy when school ends because I get so happy when he arrives. I get so happy, in fact (and I'm almost too embarrassed to say) that I end up rolling over and peeing all over the floor! It's too embarrassing, but he's just that cute.
My brother thinks I'm being silly, but I think Max (that's HIS name) feels the same way about me.
Mother says that I don't have a very open mind if the only dogs I like are other DACHSHUNDS. She just needs to understand that I'm all about the low riders. I don't trust dogs that are taller than I am.
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