Nicknames: Romeo, The Beast, Wide Load, Wolfen, Vinnie, Charmer, Prince, Lover Boy, Ladies Man, Champion, Bunny, Tenacious V, Hunk, Bad Boy, Thing 1, Professional Name: Vincent, CGC, TDI
Birthday: October 13th 2004
Likes: Eating, sleeping on my dog-size chaise sofa, playing with my baby brother Zakai, howling, singing, getting belly rubs, massages, making new friends here on Dogster and outside of it, being pampered a lot,swimming, Skateboarding with Mom
Pet-Peeves: Rain, getting my nails clipped, being woken up from sleep, BATHS!!! Oh noes..BOL, being told "no", annoying yipping small dogs
Favorite Toy: stuffed husky, tug rope, kong ball, mommy and her tennis ball thrower, stuffed lion (It's Simba :))
Favorite Food: Any kind of meat you give me, vanilla ice cream, vanilla yogurt, Pizza, Sprite soda, Chicken, Steak, Salmon, Eagle Pack, Greenies, Hot Dogs, Cheese, little bit of sugar, Mom's homemade dog treats, Peanut Butter, Pancakes
Favorite Walk: Canton Dog Park, Neighborhood, the Field behind our house, Mom's school soccer field
Best Tricks: Sit, Shake, Stay, Heel, Roll over, Spin, Beg, Wave, Take A Bow, Speak, Go get an item, Fetch==But why don't you do a trick for me!!!
Arrival Story: Vincent was given to us as a pup when mom contacted a Malamute breeder, and when she brung this cute fluff ball of fur home, so I've raised him ever since then. I wondered where he was from and realized he was from a breeder...but my mom never told me until I found out. He's my 1st Malamute I have ever owned. And he has took me to several shows and earned himslef a few titles. But I don't care about the titles, I lurve my big boy and a championship of any kind will not get between us. Vincent and I (his mom) share a HUGE bond with each other. Smart, caring, intelligent, and headstrong, he has put himself at the #1 spot of his pack. He was named after my
uncle and my best friend who share the same name.
Bio: He has carried me through a lot of shows, agility and our bond is immense. He's very loyal with somewhat of a bad temper. He's the "spoiled brat" of the family. And he carries himself like a true pack leader. And he thinks he's fabulous and spoiled. I mean how many dogs have their own miniature chaise sofa fit for them (trust me, my grandad took 4 hours to make it), a fancy handmade bandanna and his own supply of greenies. He's one spoiled dog
- 3 time best in show
- 1st time working class graduate
- 1st place weigh pull champ (550 lbs)
- 2nd place agility
-Therapy Dog (for my grandma!!!)
He was once a sire for my aunt's kennel. And he produced some really cute puppies.
It's my 4th birthday!! And a good birthday I see. But that's not the
problem. Me and Zak's Labrador cousin Morgan died this morning
at 9:00 am. We are at a loss for words today and oh how both of us
and the hu-family miss him. So much. He finally got his wings after
he fought a sickness and lost. Run free, cousin Morgan, no more
sickness, no more pain. You will sorely be missed....
I finally got the writer's block. Hee-hee, not that I'm proud of it. But, I did
read some pawsome diaries. My fave is my good pal Dante (go see him, he's
an awesome Husky).
He keeps me a laughin' with his daily hijinks with his cat brother.
Our cat thinks he's too good to play with us......oh well, he doesn't know what
But me and Zak were mostly on vacation with mommy. And then there's
school finals with mommy so she's rather booked. This is why I hate
school. And glad that I can't go too.