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Likes: Chewing on my step-mother, my step-brother, and my sister
Pet-Peeves: Nothing to chew on
Favorite Toy: Garbage
Favorite Food: Anything
Favorite Walk: Wherever there's another dog around
Best Tricks: I only like the training because of the dog treats.....
Arrival Story: Hello! My name is Chauncery (Chauncery is pronounced with the "o" in "on" instead of the "a" in "and")! I was born on April 20, 2007. My dad's name is (Silver) Bullet, and my mom's name is Rosie. I was adopted by a young human being, who is a girl. She is the best!! She takes me on walks, she listens to me, she feds me, and she loves me!! Anyway, I have 6 other siblings (used to be 7, but 1 was a still birth). I am the 3rd oldest in the bunch. My step-mother's grandma owns my little sister, Gigi, who has longer legs and a lighter coat than me. From time to time, my "step-great-grandma" would bring Gigi over to play. I haven't seen her in a while, though. My little brother, Maverick, was adopted by some stranger dude that I never heard of. I never saw him again. Well, it figures....... Anyway, I live in a nice home with a huge backyard where I could run around and play in. I have a step-brother, Toby (he's a mutt, but mostly border collie), he's not very playful. I try to play with him, but he growls at me and nips at me. Eh, I'm bigger than him, so I won't be very threatened when he attacks me. But I love him. My step-mom has a enormous water hole in her back yard (what does she call it, a pool?). I love to jump in the pool and swim around (when it was summer. It's too cold now.). This one time, my step-uncle's "girlfriend" was swimming in the pool with my step-uncle. I wanted to practice my swimming/rescue skills, so I said "Why not?". So, I jumped in and "rescued" my step-uncle's girlfriend. She started crying after that. I don't know what I'll be when I grow up, but maybe a rescue dog.
PS: I like food and chewing on things.
Bio: -rescue dog
-hunting dog
Forums Motto: Give me food and you will live!
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Well, this happened awhile ago, but my mother has been busy. So I'm gonna tell now. About 3 weeks ago, I starting shedding my puppy fur! My mom was proud, until she had to clean the clumps of fur off the lawn. Now I'm a big dog. My fur is more golden and all of my puppy fur is gone (except on the back of my hind legs. That must explain why I told my mom not to take a picture pf me.). Now the lawn is clean and my mom doesn't need to worry about cleaning it.....for now.....
I'm not going to talk about my adventures today. Today, I'm gonna tell all you little pups and kids about my mommy's adventures with the neighbors. This is what Toby's older step-brother, Sammy (who was given away), told Toby, who told me. My mommy told me most of it though. Anyway let's get on with the story. Let's see, where should I start......oh yes. My mommy and the neighbors mailbox. You see, my mommy's younger step-cousin (my older step-second cousin) came over. My mommy's dad told her to ride bikes with her step-cousin. She didn't want to, cause then he'll start bugging her. But her dad would make her do chores if she didn't, so she was forced to do so. So she and her cousin are riding their bikes back and forth across the block when her cousin started to get rough. He was chasing her with his bike! So, when they were coming to the neighbors house, mommy decided to trick him. So, when her cousin was at full speed, mommy pulled up in the neighbors drive-way, avoiding him. But, however, she didn't think he was stupid enough to not jam his brakes! She tried to stop him, but, TOO LATE!! He was seen on the ground next to the bent mailbox. She tried to fix it, but it was too heavy (maybe, next time, the neighbors should bring in the mail!!). She was felt with guilt (even though, it wasn't really her fault). She and her cousin ran inside. Mommy ran in her room, almost crieng,' til her dad came and said that the neighbors mailbox was bent and the neighbors are REALLY mad at her. She told her dad the TRUTH. Then, her uncle and her dad spent all night fixing the mailbox.
PS: My mommy, at that time, was about 8-9 years old, and her sep-cousin was about 6-7 years.
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