Leave a bone for Hot Rod (5/15/94 - 6/13/09) Nicknames: Lincoln, Stinkin Lincoln, The Stink, Stink, Rot Rod, Knucklehead, Bonehead, Stinker Loo, Stinko de Mayo, Little Man, Old Man, Cranky Old Man Doggie Dynamics:
Energy
sleepy
energetic
Intelligence
silly
genius
Friendliness
aggressive
affectionate
Playfulness
not playful
very playful
Disposition
anxious
calm
Sun Sign:
Quick Bio:
-mutt
-dog rescue
Birthday: May 15th 1994 Likes: Used to be Milk Bones and beer (but he never gets beer). Now it is sleeping between his Mom and Dad, Milk Bones and beer (and he still doesn't get any of that) Pet-Peeves: When the garbage can is put up on the kitchen counter out of reach, being marched out of the kitchen, and the squeakies in doggy toys Favorite Toy: Nylabones and Kongs filled with bones and peanut butter. Favorite Food: Cottage Cheese, bacon, people food, and really any food item lying on the floor Favorite Walk: The beach Best Tricks: "Get your bed", "Get your collar", "Get Bogie's collar", "Get the paper" Arrival Story: We stopped at a Circle K in Maryland in June '94 to get directions to a breakfast place. My husband walked in and two minutes later walked out with a tiny (5 weeks old) fluff ball and said, "Do you want to take him?" The woman working at the store said the tiny puppy was left in a cardboard box at the front door that morning. Hot Rod was meant to be...... Forums Motto: Stinkin Lincoln
Hot Rod Lincoln -- Commander Cody:
Friends and Relatives: Bogie, Brother; Deuce, Favorite Brother; Buster, Cousin; Nikko, Great Uncle; Oliver and Jasmine, Second Cousins; Henry, First Friend; Chibe, Doge, and Schtink, Forever Friends; Buster, Buddy, Stitch, Willy, and Tully, Neighbors
Crazy Stuff I've Eaten: Large chunk of my kitchen's vinyl flooring, carpet, two corners of a brand new Thomasville wooden coffee table, Bourbon setting under my Dad's chair, hairbrush, loaf of bread pulled off the kitchen counter (twice), brownies in a pyrex dish pulled off the kitchen counter (takes my parents a few times to learn my tricks), remote control (just chewed on) and a whole host of other items that my Mom did not know I ate until she saw the interesting colors and shapes in my poop.
Places I've Lived: Denton, Maryland; Alexandria, Virginia (two different times), Monterey, California (two different times), Puerto Rico, Colorado Springs, Colorado.
Claim to Fame: I was in the HBO movie For Love or Country: The Arturo Sandoval Story. Me and my bro Deuce trotted past Andy Garcia.
Two people came for a visit this week. One my Mom called Katey and the other she called Chris. Mom also said that I knew Katey as she is my two-legged cousin and I have seen her before although it was a while ago. I'm getting old; what can I say. They and Mom stood around in the kitchen and laughed alot. I waited around for scraps--well, they were in the food room! But no such luck.
Last night we had company. Mom brought home pizza from Pizza My Heart and it smelled sooooo good. So Mom, Dad and this guy they kept calling Carlos sat at the kitchen counter eating slice after slice which was a real bummer because I couldn't stick my big, nosey head close to the goods like I can when they sit at the table. I had to resort to sniffing the floor under the counter and licking up a crumb every once in a while. Mom did give me a piece of the crust after they were done, but WHO CARES ABOUT CRUST! Where's the pepperoni?
Mom thought we might enjoy a short morning visit to the beach before she had to go to work. It has been raining and she has been busy, so we haven't been to the sand in many days. She seems to think my bro Bogie needs all this beach time. For me, it is just another opportunity to sniff.
The Dog Show: Who's Your Mama?
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