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Sex: Male Weight: 26-50 lbs
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Leave a bone for Pugsley
Nicknames:
Puggy-wuggy, Pugs, Pugmeister, Pug-Dog, Angel-Doggie, Pugarooni, Doggie-dog-dog
Doggie Dynamics:
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Quick Bio:
Likes:
Making people laugh - if you laugh at something he is doing, he will grin and then keep doing it until you can't laugh anymore..He also LOVES cats. He was raised by his nanny cat CJ, so I think he thinks he's a cat.
Pet-Peeves:
HATES getting his toes wet. He cannot stand for anyone to get my attention. Although he never gets on the furniture (he's afraid of heights), he will sit on the sofa and insinuate himself between me and whomever he feels is getting too much attention
Favorite Toy:
A blue ball he's had for 14 years
Favorite Food:
Absolutely anything mommy is eating (or anything his brother the cat is eating either), but pizza and french fries top the list
Favorite Walk:
Along the bayou
Best Tricks:
Convincing cats to knock bags of food off the table - he shares though
Arrival Story:
Went with my boyfriend to buy a tire and there was one little red puffball on the counter. The owner was selling a litter of Chows. Pugsley was the runt of the litter and the last one left. Pugs looked at me with those puppy dog eyes and then I looked at my boyfriend with the same eyes until he pulled out his wallet. Don't have the boyfriend anymore, but the Pug-Dog stayed.
Bio:
Although Pugs is very well behaved and can go off leash, I have to be careful because he loves people so much he will run up to them to say hello and scare the pants off them. For some reason, when I look at him, I see a smiling puppy - they see a teeth-baring killer Chow. Pugsley adores his brother cat Mini-Me. Their favorite game is tag. Unfortunately for the other kitties in the neighborhood, Pugsley thinks all cats love to play tag.
Forums Motto:
I'm a clown!
The Groups I'm In:
Fancypants Cafe, Massachusetts Mutts and Mixes Against Breed Discrimination (purebreeds welcome too!)
The Last Forum I Posted In:
Seasonal limp?
Puppy Heaven:
The most beautiful soul in the world passed on to Puppy Heaven on February 17th, 2009. He is missed by all who knew him.
I've Been On Dogster Since:
| September 9th 2004 |
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More than 5 years! |
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
Dogster Id:
70455
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February 17th 2009 4:42 pm
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As of February 16, 2009, my beautiful, sweet, loyal baby clown has passed on. He lived 16 wonderful years by my side and I will miss him with my whole heart. Pugsley was a lover, not a fighter and adored everyone...even cats :) He always had a smile on his face and did everything he could to make you laugh. He is, without a doubt, one of the most special puppies I've ever known. I love you Puglsey...you will always be in my heart.
January 25th 2007 2:50 pm
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I had important information for Mommy this morning, but she just did not seem to understand. During my normal morning patrol to ensure the security of the house (inside, of course), I noticed smoke rising from the street while I looked out the window. Smoke is serious business - as any dog worth his kibble knows. Mommy was using that noisy blowing machine on her hair so I stood sentry at the window and sounded the alarm. I didn't think Mom would EVER come, but I guess she finally heard me over the noise of that machine and came to see what was up.
She kept looking out the window and claiming there was no one there. What is wrong with her?? I didn't say anything about anyone outside...I CLEARLY said "Danger! Danger! Smoke! Smoke!" After having to repeat myself over and over and over (for like 15 minutes) Mommy FINALLY understood.
But do you think she got the urgency of the situation? Noooo-ooooo. Once again, she just started talking nonsense. Something ridiculous about steam rising off of warm water leaking from a water pipe and because it was cold outside...oh, I don't know. Thank goodness she has me taking care of things around here. She's obviously a few cards short of a deck.
February 6th 2006 8:38 am
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There is something wrong with my mommy. Seriously...I've been dreaming of finding the elusive Chicken Bush for years. The other day, we were taking our evening constitutional as usual when something miraculous happened. I sensed a Chicken Bush in proximity. I stopped. Stuck my head into the bush next to me. There, gleaming in the moonlight, hanging inside the bush, was a perfectly grilled boneless chicken breast. I could not believe my eyes!! Not only was it CHICKEN, it was boneless, therefore mommy wouldn't say "Put that down! No Chicken Bones!!".
It seemed like an eternity that I gazed lovingly at this beautiful piece of meat...I'm sure it was only a fraction of a nanosecond (so mommy tells me).
I pulled the prize from the miraculous Chicken Bush, my heart full of joy, when mommy screamed "PUT THAT DOWN!"
WHAAA-at? Is she nuts??? Since I love my (crazy) mommy, I did what she asked, but I'm tellin' ya, I think that woman fell and hit her head.
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