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Leave a bone for Terri - RIP

Nicknames: Terror

Doggie Dynamics:
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 Quick Bio:
 Birthday: June 8th 1995
 Likes: sitting in Ellie's lap, scratching my ear with my foot, bellyrubs, being an elitist, being left alone

Pet-Peeves: Duncan bothering me to play, Ellie's rabbit London, Ellie's parakeets, other dogs, cats, anyone who makes me get out of my bed, etc.

Favorite Toy: the six-legged squeaky toy that is bigger than me

Favorite Food: anything that isn't "dog food"

Favorite Walk: to the schoolyard down the street

Best Tricks: understanding english better than most humans

Arrival Story: Ellie bothered her parents for a puppy every day from age 2-8. Finally, Ellie's parents got sick of hearing it and took a ride out to a kennel somewhere on the east end of Long Island. There, they found me, in all my crazy-hyper-neurotic glory, and took me home.

Bio: Watch your back, I'm a lot smarter than you think. Probably smarter than you.

I've Been On Dogster Since:
| August 14th 2004 |
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More than 7 years! |

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id: 61623

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June 1st 2006 11:25 am
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Terri had cancer for the past 6 months... she was diagonosed 3 months ago and given 4 days to live. She died around 7am today, in her sleep, 7 days before her 11th birthday. At least she didn't suffer at all. Terri was the sweetest and smartest (and most neurotic) dog ever born :(
-Ellie
May 12th 2006 12:19 pm
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So for Christmas, Ellie's exboyfriend decided it'd be a good idea to give her another pet. I hear that it's called a "rabbit." ...I can't say I like him very much. In fact, he freaks me out a little bit. He makes weird noises and slams his feet on the ground. And he's always trying to steal my carrots. How rude!
Duncan seems to get along with him well, but then again, a) Duncan probably doesn't know that he isn't another dog and b) Duncan also gets along well with the livingroom television. I hope Ellie takes the "rabbit" away when she moves.
In other news, I woke up feeling like crap about a two months ago. I couldn't eat or get up. Ellie took me to a doggy emergency room. $1200 later, they said I have something called "liver cancer." From what I understand, this isn't good. The doctor wanted to do something called "putting me to sleep" but Ellie almost beat her up over it and took me home. Ellie and Mom have been feeding me all this special food and letting me use wee-wee pads so I don't have to go down the stairs to go outside. I was given four days to live and it's been almost two months.
Me: 1
Stupid doctors: 0
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