Age: 12 Years Sex: Female Weight: 100+ lbs
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Leave a bone for Senorita "Rest in Peace"
Brindle Buns, Rita, Diamonds, WiggleButt, Stinky Fanny, Brindled Beast, The Presa, Presa Buns, Chunk Bag, The Tempstress, May, Miss May, Rita May, Mayfield, Pita , PitaMay, Pita Pita Pumpkin Eater, Sweet Tooth Presa
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March 14th 2002
Her Rottweiler brother Face, Food, Lounging by the fire, Snuggles from all!
Being ignored, Flys, Not having her fire lit on time,Having her Paws touched, Not being allowed on bed at times.
Dumbells, Boxing gloves, Slippers, Socks (5 pairs in her mouth at once!)
Grapes & Sweets of any kind (even though she never gets sweets:))
Around the neighborhood
Slapping her paw to get what she wants, talking and sounding like a dinasour, intimidating guests to get treats!
Looking for brindle Presa Pup and saw a litter due on a website and we met our sweet Rita.
We purchased her from a well know Presa Canario breeder , but some dispute she is really a Presa. Possibly Cane Corso or Bandogge. We don't care we love her to death!
Also check out Miss Rita here... http://www.molosserofthemonth.com/ motm/year/2005/12/
Senorita is and was the love of my life along with my Rottweiler Face, she was taken from me August 26th, 2010 from stomach cancer.
I've Been On Dogster Since:
|October 26th 2004
||More than 9 years!
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August 28th 2010 7:53 pm
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They say memories are golden
well maybe that is true.
I never wanted memories,
I only wanted you.
A million times I needed you,
a million times I cried.
If love alone could have saved you
you never would have died.
In life I loved you dearly,
In death I love you still.
In my heart you hold a place
no one could ever fill.
If tears could build a stairway
and heartache make a lane,
I'd walk the path to heaven
and bring you back again.
Our family chain is broken,
and nothing seems the same.
But as God calls us one by one,
the chain will link again.
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