Hooligan


Whippet [See My DogsterPlus Photo Book]
Picture of Hooligan, a male Whippet

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Home:Sacramento, CA  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 2 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 26-50 lbs

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My first Flyball tournament!

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"My first Flyball tournament!"

Snoozing with Bullet

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"Snoozing with Bullet"

My sister Bullet makes a good pillow!

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"My sister Bullet makes a good pillow!"

Zoom!

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"Zoom!"

I'm going to be a Flyball Champion... Eventually

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"I'm going to be a Flyball Champion... Eventually"

I'm so cute!

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"I'm so cute!"

Mom calls us

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"Mom calls us "the Moron Twins""

Playing with Snakey

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"Playing with Snakey"

On a mission...

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"On a mission..."

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Nicknames:
Hooliganagain, Holiganagainagainagain

Quick Bio:
-purebred

Favorite Toy:
My sister Bullet.

Favorite Food:
I like all food, except for the time mom passed out carrots. My sisters and brother like them, I'm not convinced they're edible.

Favorite Walk:
Partner Dog Park.

Bio:
Hooligan was aquired to be Nitro's flyball protege. His sister Nitro is eventually going to retire so hopefully she can teach him her tricks. If she does, he'll be a flyball champion in no time.

Forums Motto:
Full of Shenanigans

The Groups I'm In:
SactoPups



I've Been On Dogster Since:
June 25th 2007 More than 2 years!

Rosettes Given In The Past Month:


Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:
571823

for 1550 days

Meet my family


Photon

Nitro

White Meat (BC
to 2005)

Cucaracha (We
miss you)

Squish

Bullet

Pyrogen "Mini
Mew"

Mush Mew

Sonic the
Hedgedog (RIP)

99

Mellow Yellow

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Frances Jean,
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Jet (FMCh,
TFFC, CGC)

Mackenzy

Gracie

Lacie

Luke

Louie gone to
rainbow bridge

Gracie

Pebbles

Turner
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My Shenanigans


Me and those exciting sheep.


July 25th 2009 7:55 pm
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Earlier this year, mom totaled the lawn mower. It ran over it's last dog toy I guess, and went all katywampus. Is that a word? Anyways mom was so tired of dealing with the mower that she bought 2 sheep. OMG! SOOOOOO fun to chase!!! Me and my sis Bullet think they look like lunch. Mom gets so mad when we go after them. I just can't resist! She even named them "Kibbles" and "Bit." Mmmmmmm... I like to grab onto the wool as they run. Bullet likes to nip up the face and ears. What else are sheep good for? Now mom put a damper on the fun, we can only go out with our muzzles on. We still chase them but once we corner them all we can do is poke at them with our noses. Lame!!! Even the sheep are onto us- they learned to just go into a corner and freeze. That ends the chase pretty quick. But it's fun for a minute! I recommend all you doggies hide your toys in the tall grass. Especially the hard ones like Nylabones, and rope toys work well too. If you can break the mower, maybe you can get sheep too!


I'm Hooligan!


March 30th 2009 6:11 pm
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Hi, I'm Hooligan! I'm supposed to be a whippet, but I'm way over the maximum allowable height for a whip. Not quite a greyhound though. Mom calls me a "Grippet." I'm learning flyball. It's still confusing to me for now. Mom tells me not all dogs can be perfect like my sister Nitro, she reassures me I'll get it eventually. Something about "boys being slower"?!? I love roughhousing with my sister Bullet, and I love chasing squirrels too. I'm not very stealthy at it though, they always hear me coming. But I never give up. I get a lot of boo-boos. Last weekend I got my leg caught in the fence chasing a squirrel. And before that, I got a sinus bone cracked on my head when my sis Bullet and I got into a squabble over who got to eat some barf! You know, the good kind that happens just after eating. It's like a second meal! Mom was pretty embarrassed explaining that to the vet. But a few staples later and I'm fine. I no longer breathe out of my forehead. I'm always up to some sort of shenanigans, it keeps mom busy. That's it for now! I gotta go chase the cat.


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