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Wrigley


Maltese
Picture of Wrigley, a female Maltese

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Age: 4 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 1-10 lbs

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Dogster stats for Wrigley
Pals:4  Views: 138

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

Sun Sign:
Quick Bio:
-purebred

Birthday:
May 10th 2008

Likes:
Running, playing and chasing

Pet-Peeves:
Being tied up

Favorite Toy:
The newspaper in its plastic sleeve

Favorite Food:
Pup-Peroni

Favorite Walk:
Anywhere there is sand.

Best Tricks:
Stay, leave it, sit

Arrival Story:
I had been wanting a dog for quite awhile, but waited until the time seemed right. Previous dogs I owned just showed up at the house and I hadn't owned a dog for 12 years after my schnauzer mix died at age 11. I met a woman with a maltipoo on May 10th. She told me how wonderful her dog was so once I got home I did some research and determined that a maltese seemed like a good match for our family. Finally, 7 weeks later I saw an ad in the paper for maltese puppies at a reasonable price. When I got to the woman's home and found out my puppy was born on May 10th, the very day that I met the woman with the maltipoo, I knew it was meant to be! I thank God for her each day!!!

I've Been On Dogster Since:
September 3rd 2008 More than 3 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:
870700


Meet my Pup Pals
Cookie
snookie
Paris
Cody
 

My Life With Mommy


How Could He?

September 28th 2008 1:44 pm
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Wednesday morning I was minding my own business, chasing crickets in the back yard on my chain while Daddy had breakfast upstairs, when all of a sudden, my neighbor, Pepper, gets let out, runs over, picks me up and tosses me in the air. That really hurt! I don't know what he was so mad about. He's come by plenty of other times when mommy and daddy were right there and all he did was sniff me.
This time tho, I have a broken rib and torn stomach muscle.
Jokes on him now tho. Now he has to be chained up, too. That'll teach him! Still I'd rather we were just friends like "Macie, the shitsu, and me.

 
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