American Pit Bull Terrier
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Age: 9 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 51-100 lbs

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   Leave a bone for Atley

Smoochie Woochie Poochie, Dobby, cuddle pup, big-head boy, smoocher pooch, doll face, handsome prince, devil dog

Doggie Dynamics:
not playfulvery playful

Sun Sign:
Quick Bio:
-pound dog-dog rescue

January 12th 2008

Playing in my swimming pool! Playing Tug, Also, MY DAD!!!! Mom is pretty neat too but man, my Dad is just the coolest!


Favorite Toy:
Anything you can play tug with, my rubber tire toy.

Favorite Food:
Sweet Potato and Duck treats and Chicken Chews, Hooves, Bones

Favorite Walk:
Everywhere, but the Dog Park is awesome!!

Best Tricks:
Stealing chewy's from my sisters and walking around with my chewy hanging out of my mouth so it looks like I'm holding a cigar. (Mom says I'm doing my Groucho Marks impersonation. What's a Groucho Marks?).

Arrival Story:
Check out my very first diary entry as it tells the tale of how I came to my family.


I've Been On Dogster Since:
April 10th 2008 More than 8 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:

Meet my family
1998-2008 (A

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POTP For Wallace

September 12th 2012 6:28 am
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I was so sad to hear that Wallace the pit bull has cancer. With my sister, Bailey, having cancer, and my forbearer, Momas, having cancer, we're awfully familiar with the stuff.

Which makes it that much more sad to hear about Wallace. We've been there.

So, good pups, think of Wallace, think of his people during this difficult time. He's a magnificent dog who will be greatly missed.


Mom, Dad... I'm here for ya'

March 20th 2012 8:35 pm
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Last night, we had a thunderstorm that lasted all night long. It started early enough that it made night time potties difficult, and was still going in the morning, making morning potties difficult.

Yet, me, being the faithful, loving companion that I am, found the strength and courage to sleep in between mom and dad all night, keeping them safe from the storm.

I swear, the fact that I'm mildly scared of thunder had nothing to do with me snuggling against dad so hard that I almost pushed him out of bed three times.

And what thanks to I get for my efforts?

Dad scooted my butt to the middle of the bed! I let out a begrudging "mooooooo."

So I checked on mom. Another thunder clap confirmed that yes, she too needed pibble cuddles.

She felt so much better that she got out of bed and gave me a smooch. But then she scooted me back to the middle of the bed!


But I didn't hold a grudge. Us pups never can, can we?

In the morning, I let mom scratch my butt, and dad rub my tummy. I was just glad I got them through the night safe and sound.


McDonalds and Pibbles

February 3rd 2012 6:36 pm
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You may have heard about the mcdonalds commercial that takes a cheap shot at pit bulls... saying that eating processed chicken bits at mcdonalds is less risky than petting a stray pit bull.

listen to the commercial here.


That's not nice!

I think you should all let the mcdonalds folks know how you feel!!/McDonalds/status/1655 50053082140672

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