Colin Doggie


Chihuahua/Mixed Breed
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Home:Taunton, MA  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 7 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 1-10 lbs


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   Leave a bone for Colin Doggie

Nicknames:
Big Boy, digger the Doggie and Twerp ( I don't get that one)

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

Sun Sign:
Quick Bio:
-mutt-pound dog

Birthday:
June 26th 2007

Likes:
Napping in kitchen window watching the world go bye, giving kisses, and gurrring feet when I 'm mad

Pet-Peeves:
That bath thing,Doggie school, and hearing no its people food not doggies ( it always smells so good)

Favorite Toy:
Mister Noodle and Grumppa's feet

Favorite Food:
Liver treats and anything unguarded on the table , yum yum.

Favorite Walk:
Borderland State Park or any where my people go.

Best Tricks:
Just being Colin Doggie is tricky enough, Paw and Other Paw

Arrival Story:
Love at first sight on Pet finder

Bio:
Mommy always says you can't beat a used dog!

Forums Motto:
I'm the Doggie

Remember, you can't beet the love you get from a used Doggie! ;)

I've Been On Dogster Since:
September 1st 2008 More than 5 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:
869777


Meet my family
Prancer (In
loving Memory)
Jazzy Kitty

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“Colin Doggie” A Recycled Dog’s Story!


You Are Not Going To Believe The Day I've Had!

July 5th 2014 4:49 pm
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Hello Diary,

I've lost my bone privilege again. Can you believe it! Mom hasn't told me how long I lost it for, but by the unhappy look on her face I think it may take me a while to earn it back.

How did it happen? Well if your asking me, I would say it's my sister Kitty's fault! See, mom gave me my 4th of July early this year, because of some windbag Arthur that was traveling up the coast to rain on our celebration. They had those stupid firework things a day early, so my feast began that night; but with all those horrible noises, I could savour it much.

Then, we had whispering winds and crackling thunder, and drenching downpours on the holiday, so again I was far too upset to do more than hide, unhide, then rehide my bone that day. What? Who said I was scared, my big mouth sister? No way, I was trying to comfort my mother like a devoted son of course, I wasn't afraid!

Then, at last when I woke up this morning, I was delighted that it was perfect bone weather! Finally I could dine comfortably, at my leisure. I mean it's a dog think to hide and guard our bones, right? So while mom was cleaning up the homestead, and Kitty was following her around, I smuggled it into our bedroom. But mom spotted me, and when mom said something to me that tattle tail Jazzy Kitty came in to spy on me and collect incriminating intell to rat me out to ma.

So I cracked, and with all the stress I've been under who could blame me? Mother, that'As who! I mean it wasn't like I was going to hurt my kitty, it was all gerrrr, and dramatic. I didn't even dent a fur on her body; I just wanted to establish some doggie rules around here. However it backfired on me; and mother establish the doggie rules instead. And that's never good for the doggies. So unfair!

Needless to say, instead of spending the day enjoying my yummy bone; I'm stuck trying to earn it back. Nope, not a good day at all for Doggie. Wish me luck old friend, and if you talk to Jazzy Kitty, maybe you could talk to her for me, please.

Till next time,
Colin Doggie

 

You Are Not Going To Believe The Day I've Had!

July 5th 2014 4:49 pm
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Hello Diary,

I've lost my bone privilege again. Can you believe it! Mom hasn't told me how long I lost it for, but by the unhappy look on her face I think it may take me a while to earn it back.

How did it happen? Well if your asking me, I would say it's my sister Kitty's fault! See, mom gave me my 4th of July early this year, because of some windbag Arthur that was traveling up the coast to rain on our celebration. They had those stupid firework things a day early, so my feast began that night; but with all those horrible noises, I could savour it much.

Then, we had whispering winds and crackling thunder, and drenching downpours on the holiday, so again I was far too upset to do more than hide, unhide, then rehide my bone that day. What? Who said I was scared, my big mouth sister? No way, I was trying to comfort my mother like a devoted son of course, I wasn't afraid!

Then, at last when I woke up this morning, I was delighted that it was perfect bone weather! Finally I could dine comfortably, at my leisure. I mean it's a dog think to hide and guard our bones, right? So while mom was cleaning up the homestead, and Kitty was following her around, I smuggled it into our bedroom. But mom spotted me, and when mom said something to me that tattle tail Jazzy Kitty came in to spy on me and collect incriminating intell to rat me out to ma.

So I cracked, and with all the stress I've been under who could blame me? Mother, that'As who! I mean it wasn't like I was going to hurt my kitty, it was all gerrrr, and dramatic. I didn't even dent a fur on her body; I just wanted to establish some doggie rules around here. However it backfired on me; and mother establish the doggie rules instead. And that's never good for the doggies. So unfair!

Needless to say, instead of spending the day enjoying my yummy bone; I'm stuck trying to earn it back. Nope, not a good day at all for Doggie. Wish me luck old friend, and if you talk to Jazzy Kitty, maybe you could talk to her for me, please.

Till next time,
Colin Doggie

 

Its our birthday month!

June 25th 2014 7:45 pm
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Diary,

Wow, have I got a lot to bark out to you. June has been a busy month here Diary. See, June is both mom and my birthdays, and know it's my new Jazzy Kitty sister's birthday too. Kitty came home on June 4th, so the will be her birthday now. That right, mom adopted us a kitty as an early birthday present. I was so excited when mom told me of her wonderful gift plans. I was so hopeing that she would get me one of those chaseing kinds of kitty, cause they come in all different kinds. Like my Aunt Laura has two kinds, ones a chaseing kind, and ones a your better off pretending he not even there so he will not have to hurt you kind. Don't laugh Diary, Casper is twice my size and not afraid to remind me. And then there's the wild kitty kind, that will scratch you just for walking by; like the one who tried to end my modeling career with a scratch to my face. Why I could go on and on there are so many kinds, but it would take way too long, so back to my tail.

So mom went to the Taunton Animal Shelter where she found me, to look for a little kitten to add to or family. That's where mom saw Jazzy Kitty, and even though she's about a year old, and not a kitten, mom told me she knew she was the one. Mom even says she looks a little like me, she's a couple of inches taller than me, but she only weighs 7 pounds, so I at least have a couple pounds on her. She is very, very shy though and hides from anyone but us, and one thing I not is shy. Why, I can not get enough attention from people, and love to make new friends with all my doggie kisses and tricks. Truth be told her shyness means more admiration for the adorable Colin Doggie. But enough about Kitty for now, I told her about you Diary; and that's really her tail to tell.
Did you know that last Sunday was the 6th annuall Paws-atively Purfic Day, and of course mom and I were there so I could see all my aunties that helped take care of me at the shelter. My auntie Cheryl attended with the beagle brothers, so I got to ask them for advice about having a feline sibling cause they have two. Plus auntie Cheryl even gave me a new Mr. Noodle, because she is so proud of my polished doggie manners. Mr. Noodle already lost a couple of ears in our battles, but I'll save that tail for another day. My favourite auntie Nadine was there, once I heard her voice I could drag mommy to her fast enough to shower her in kisses. It was a beautiful sunny day, so we hung out there all day, sharing a hot dog for lunch, and doing a little shopping for toys for me and Kitty, and some gourmet doggie cookies.. Then at the end of the event, I even won a new blanket for my window. I was so worn out I had to nap before I had the energy to even think about gerrring Mr. Noodle.
Then yesterday ma took me for a pedicure, then off to pick out my birthday toy at the pet store. I picked out a new rope ball so I could teach mom to play fetch. I can hardly wait for my birthday tomorrow, yummy homemade pup-cakes for me and my doggie friends. Speaking of yummy, my tummy telling me it's time to work my cute on mom and see if I can con some pup-peroni off her.
Bark at you latter,
The Birthday Doggie

 
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