Close X
 

Abbey


Australian Shepherd
Picture of Abbey, a female Australian Shepherd

Photo Comments

Home:Orange Park, FL  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 8 Years   Sex: Female

Photo Comments

Photo Comments

Photo Comments

Photo Comments

Photo Comments

Photo Comments

Photo Comments

Photo Comments

Photo Comments

   Leave a bone for Abbey

Nicknames:
Abs, Abi-girl, Pretty Girl, Legs, Stretch, Miracle-Gro Dog, eBay, Tongue-meister, Abbi-gator

Doggie Dynamics:
 Energy 
sleepyenergetic
 
 Intelligence 
sillygenius
 
 Friendliness 
aggressiveaffectionate
 
 Playfulness 
not playfulvery playful
 
 Disposition 
anxiouscalm
 

Sun Sign:
Quick Bio:
-purebred

Birthday:
February 14th 2008

Likes:
Family play time, going to school to see the kids, Frosty Paws!!!

Pet-Peeves:
Mean cats, outside baths, getting nails trimmed

Favorite Toy:
Squeaky blue dog, squeaky bear, stinky bone, tennis ball, frisbee

Favorite Food:
Innova Evo

Favorite Walk:
Through a nearby neighborhood, where she gets to see her friends Savannah and Dutch.

Best Tricks:
Hide and Seek (better known as "Go get Mom/Dad!")

Arrival Story:
After the loss of our last Aussie, who'd been part of our home for 11 years, we just couldn't stand a home without a dog. We plotted a route across Florida to look at Aussie pups, but we fell in love with Abbey at our very first stop.

Forums Motto:
Aussie Tomboy!

The Last Forum I Posted In:
What are you guys feeding?

Honors:
Daily Diary Pick -- June 17, 2008

I've Been On Dogster Since:
April 26th 2008 More than 7 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:
776635


Meet my Pup Pals
See all my Pup Pals
See all my Pup Pals
 

Hot Fuzz


New baby brother

April 22nd 2009 3:55 am
[ Leave A Comment ]

So last week I went to spend the night at Uncle Roland's. Except it wasn't just one night, it was a bunch of nights. Mom and Dad were gone all that time. When they finally came to get me they had a new puppy. Except it wasn't really a puppy, because it wasn't like me. It was like a little tiny Dad. They called it a baby. Well, sometimes they call it an Alex.

The Alex doesn't move around or play or anything. Mom and Dad just hold it a lot. I still think it's interesting, though. I like to smell it and lick its toes. Sometimes it makes noise, but not very often. Mom and Dad promise it will get more fun, but it's going to take a long time. I guess I'll just have to take their word for it.

On the plus side, Dad has been taking me for lots of walks. A couple of nights ago, we got to see my friends Savannah and Dutch. Savannah's family has a new puppy, too, except this one is actually a puppy. We got to play in Savannah's yard for a long time. When I came home I was really tired, and Mom said I smelled like grass. Good times.

 

Baby brother, coming soon!

April 6th 2009 6:15 pm
[ Leave A Comment ]

Mom is huge. Dad's been taking me on my walks lately, though sometimes Uncle Roland helps. I'm going to stay with Uncle Roland for a couple days next week, because Mom and Dad (AND Grammie and Grampy!) are going to go get my new baby brother. They must be going to a different breeder than the one I came from, because they didn't have to stay overnight to get me!

Mom said she might take me to a groomer before then. I've never been to a groomer before, but it doesn't sound like I'll like it much.

 

A New Year!

January 5th 2009 5:04 pm
[ Leave A Comment ]

My first Christmas was so much fun! I got to tear up lots of paper! By the time I was done, Grammie and Grampy's living room floor was decorated with lots and lots of tiny pieces of wrapping paper.

I got to spend lots of time at Grammie and Grampy's house. We were there for Christmas, then Mom and Dad went away for a few days. They came back for a day, but then they brought me back to Grammie and Grampy's house to spend the night on New Year's Eve. Grammie took me for a walk that night, but I didn't like the fireworks very much.

Everybody keeps telling me what a good dog I'm becoming. I walk with a loose leash, and I don't make messes in the house, and I tell Mom and Dad when I need to go outside. I like being a good dog.

Mom keeps telling me I'm going to have to be a good big sister. I'm not quite sure what that means, but I'll try to do it.

 
See all diary entries for Abbey