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Leave a bone for ♥Ned♥
Nicknames: Ned, Nedlinker, Ol'Hound Dog, Fat Girl
Doggie Dynamics:
Energy
sleepy
energetic
Intelligence
silly
genius
Friendliness
aggressive
affectionate
Playfulness
not playful
very playful
Disposition
anxious
calm
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Quick Bio:
-mutt
-dog rescue
Likes: Someone to come into her kennel and play there in "her space".
Pet-Peeves: Cats, Sweet Caroline, Cats, Sweet Caroline,frogs, snails, thunder and fireworks.
Favorite Toy: Her baby....the fuzzy hedgehog.
Favorite Food: People food and Pedigree dog food......"cookies".
Favorite Walk: Wherever her Nana and Daddy are.
Best Tricks: She caught frogs in Arkansas, foamy mouth and all. She is the world's best burglar alarm. Only barks if necessary.
Arrival Story: As with my sisfur Sweet Caroline,and my brofur Twister, I was going to be either destroyed or turned loose in the woods of Arkansas if I was not adopted by my Daddy. It seems we were "not good hunting dogs". I guess that is because we jumped when they shot a rifle near us.
It is the best, because of the indiscriminate breeding they did. That is how we came about. There were 6 of us, and were doled out to whomever would take us.
Well, it turned out the "whomever" were my Daddy and Nana. Daddy decided to name me Ned.......that was before he looked to see what sex I was......BOL!! We were sitting in his car having cuddle time when he found out. I crawled up into his lap and flipped on my back to get a bellyrub when he saw. He was so funny! It didn't matter though, my name is Ned no matter what and I am still a lady.
We were michievious puppies. We were into everything, but so darn cute. We chewed everything we could find. It didn't matter what, shoes, window sills, lighters, bible covers.....I can't tell you what all we chewed up. I loved to chew bricks......wow!
I never learned to get along with cats, thus my kennel in the yard. It is nice though. I have my own insulated house, my own automatic waterdish, my OWN FOOD, and my own play yard. I run freely everyday throughout the big yard, so I have fun. I love to have my humans come into my kennel, I feel like I am having a teaparty. Nana says she pictures me in a flowered straw hat and setting the table with tea and crumpets.
I love being in California......I hated the thunderstorms and tornados in Arkansas. I would hurt myself trying to escape. I don't know where........just escape. I love my Daddy.
Sweet Caroline and I sing the song of the hounds when everyone leaves the house.
Bio: Ned has severe knuckle problems from the inbreeding that was done. We had to make her an outdoor dog because we as humans were totally ignorant concerning raising sibling puppies. We had no clue to let them "duke it out" as puppies to establish an Alpha dog. We had no idea that those puppy fights would grow into big dog fights. So because of our error she and Caroline never decided who is the leader of the pack and still try to dominate each other. Besides this fact she is not fond of cats, whereas her sisfur Caroline loves them. So the only solution we could come to, so we could keep her is to make her an outdoor doggie. She seems content. She is right at the back door where we can see her and pet her all the time, even if her sisfur is outdoors. Ned gets to run and play freely in the yard everyday, so she is not caged. If I had any regrets, it is this, that we did not know how to do baby puppies. But this one thing we do know how to do, be loyal, love them genuinly, and give them all they need. Warmth, coolness, food, but mainly love that they can feel.
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"He is my other eyes that can see above the clouds; my other ears that hear above the winds. He is the part of me that can reach out into the sea. He has told me a thousand times over that I am his reason for being; by the way he rests against my leg; by the way he thumps his tail at my smallest smile; by the way he shows his hurt when I leave without taking him. (I think it makes him sick with worry when he is not along to care for me.) When I am wrong, he is delighted to forgive. When I am angry, he clowns to make me smile. When I am happy, he is joy unbounded. When I am a fool, he ignores it. When I succeed, he brags. Without him, I am only another man. With him, I am all-powerful. He is loyalty itself. He has taught me the meaning of devotion. With him, I know a secret comfort and a private peace. He has brought me understanding where before I was ignorant. His head on my knee can heal my human hurts. His presence by my side is protection against my fears of dark and unknown things. He has promised to wait for me... whenever... wherever - in case I need him. And I expect I will - as I always have. He is just my dog."
AN 11TH WOOFDAY POEM ESPECIALLY FOR YOU, NED!
by: Rex Mi Amor.
Now, wouldn't you know it, that daddy named her Ned before he checked out her gender...
But, Ned is the name and Ned it will remain for her!
Now, Ned loves when people come and play in her kennel...
But, she hates cats, Sweet Caroline, frozen snails, thunder, and fireworks that make her mental!
She's a sweet basset hound/border collie...
And, she's just as happy as happy can be!
It's Ned's day to celebrate her woofday...
So, let's all woof her Happy Birthday!
And, send her many best wishes too...
From the PlayGround and Pawty Place, Ned, these are just for you!
Thank you so much Rex Mi Amor and all of DogParkUSA!
Tis the day after Thanksgiving and all through the house,
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The puppies were snuggled all tired in their bed.
With visions of turkey still dancing in their head.
And Mom with her Rolaids and Dad with a pain,
Had just settled their tummies, no TURKEY AGAIN!
When out in the kitchen there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter!
Away to the fridge I flew like a flash,
There Caroline was eating Turkey, then I heard a big CRASH!
She had pulled the shelf down, to the floor below,
The glass was all broken, it looked like it snowed.
When what to my wondering eyes should appear?
Mom in her nightgown, all covered in tears.
Dad was right behind her, so fast and so quick,
I knew in a moment, Sweet Caroline was sick!
She ate all the turkey, she ate all the pies.
She ate and she ate, til the food filled her eyes.
Go Caroline, Go Neddy, go fast to your bed,
I must clean this up now, run fast, FAST I said!
To the top of the bed, to the bed by the door,
Now dash away, dash away, I must clean the floor!
She spoke not a word, but went straight to her work,
And cleaning the floor, she turned with a jerk!
She filled up the dustpan, and garbage can too,
She swept, and she mopped, til the mess was all through!
Then she sprang back to bed, with her mind in a fog,
Restraining the urge to spank such a dog.
And I heard her soft whisper as she fell back in bed.
No Turkey next year!
We will just eat the BREAD!
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