Jon Jon: ADOPTED! My Sweet Boy


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Home:Naples, FL  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 9 Years   Sex: Male

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Doggie Dynamics:
 Energy 
sleepyenergetic
 
 Intelligence 
sillygenius
 
 Friendliness 
aggressiveaffectionate
 
 Playfulness 
not playfulvery playful
 
 Disposition 
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Sun Sign:
Birthday:
November 17th 2004

Likes:
He loves to be your shadow if you let him!

Pet-Peeves:
Jon Jon really dosen't have any pet peeves. He is a sweet boy that will adapt to anything.

Favorite Toy:
He Loves his Frog that Ribbits!

Favorite Food:
He eats Wellness Dry FOOD!

Favorite Walk:
Anywhere you take him!

Best Tricks:
Giving Kisses & HUgs!

Arrival Story:
Sex: Male Age: 4 years Breed: Bichon Weight: 15 lbs. I'm named Jon Jon because I am handsome and debonair. I am also very friendly and love everyone I meet. I have a delightful personality that's very charming! I have cataracts which impairs my vision but once I get the layout down, you would never know I had trouble seeing! I move around my foster moms house with no problems! MORE: He also gives hugs. It's the cutest thing! And when he wants attention, he reaches up with his little paw and sort of "scratches" at you on your leg or something. Not hard, but more of a "hey, can you pay attention to me please"? And sometimes when you're petting him, he wraps his little front legs around your arm like he's hugging your arm and just nuzzles his head against you. He's so sweet! And he loves the little squeaker balls that are covered in cloth......As with most of the Fubaby's I was rescued from a kill shelter 48 hours before I was going to The Rainbow Bridge....If it wasn't for them I would never have been given a second chance at life!

The Groups I'm In:
★★★Hollywood Pups, ~Shih Tzus and Friends United~, FANCYPANTS CAFE, Bichon Frise lovers!, PURRS N WOOFS VILLAGE, ~~~*♥Dog Park USA♥*~~~

I've Been On Dogster Since:
September 17th 2008 More than 5 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:
883787


Meet my family
SASHASIMBAIn Memory of
Scruff
10/29/08
Bobarino:
ADOPTED
Bourdoux:
ADOPTED!
Chloe:
ADOPTED!!!!!
:-)
Taylor Sue:
ADOPTED!!!!
Molly:
ADOPTED!!!!!
Bubbles:
ADOPTED! :-)
Winn Dixie:
ADOPTABLE!
Rosalee:
ADOPTED!!!
SWEET GIRL
Summer Lynn:
ADOPTED!
Lisa Marie:
ADOPTED!
Chase:
ADOPTABLE!
Rhapsody:
ADOPTABLE!
Gentry:
ADOPTABLE!
Mary Virginia:
ADOPTED! I
will
King: ADOPTED!Zach: ADOPTED!Feldman:
ADOPTED!
LuLu Lynn:
ADOPTED!!!!!
Pepper:
ADOPTED!!!!!
Cody: ADOPTED!BOB-ADOPTED!
DEMPSEY...ADOP
TED!
BARNEY~ADOPTED
!!!
DUFFY!
ADOPTED!!!!
Wiggles!
ADOPTABLE!

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October 9th 2008 1:37 pm
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I've been adopted. That's right me, I have a Furever home now & guess what? My new family is soooooo awesome that they are going to get my cataract's removed. WOW God has really blessed me. I was given a second chance & oh boy what a great life I'm going to have!

 

October 7th 2008 11:21 am
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Live simply.
Love generously.
Care deeply.
Speak kindly.

Remember, if a dog was the teacher you would learn things like.

When loved ones come home, always run to greet them.
Never pass up the opportunity to go for a joy-ride.
Allow the experience of fresh air and the wind in your face to be pure Ecstasy.
Take naps.
Stretch before rising.
Run, romp, and play daily.
Thrive on attention and let people touch you.
Avoid biting when a simple growl will do.
On warm days, stop to lie on your back on the grass.
On hot days, drink lots of water and lie under a shady tree.
When you're happy, dance around and wag your entire body.
Delight in the simple joy of a long walk.
Be loyal.
Never pretend to be something you're not.
If what you want lies buried, dig until you find it.
When someone is having a bad day, be silent, sit close by, and nuzzle them gently.

 

September 30th 2008 5:34 pm
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Rescued Dog...............

Once I was a lonely dog,
Just looking for a home.
I had no place to go,
No one to call my own.
I wandered up and down the streets,
In rain in heat and snow.
I ate whatever I could find,
I was always on the go.
My skin would itch, my feet were sore,
My body ached with pain.
And no one stopped to give a pat
Or to gently say my name.
I never saw a loving glance,
I was always on the run.
For people thought that hurting me
Was really lots of fun.
And then one day I heard a voice
So gentle, kind and sweet,
And arms so soft reached down to me
And took me off my feet.
"No one again will hurt you
Was whispered in my ear."
"You'll have a home to call your own
Where you will know no fear."
"You will be dry, you will be warm,
You'll have enough to eat."
"And rest assured that when you sleep,
Your dreams will all be sweet."
I was afraid I must admit,
I've lived so long in fear.
I can't remember when I let
A human came so near.
And as she tended to my wounds
And bathed and brushed my fur
She told me about the rescue group
And what it meant to her.
She said, "We are a circle,
A line that never ends".
"And in the center there is you
Protected by new friends".



"And all around you are
The ones that check the pounds,
And those that share their home
After you've been found".
"And all the other folk
Are searching near and far.
"To find the perfect home for you,
Where you can be a star".
She said, "There is a family,
that's waiting patiently,
And pretty soon we'll find them,
Just you wait and see".
"And then they'll join our circle
They'll help to make it grow,
So there'll be room for more like you,
Who have no place to go".
I waited very patiently,
The days they came and went.
Today's the day I thought,
My family will be sent.
Then just when I began to think
It wasn't meant to be,
There were people standing there
Just gazing down at me.
I knew them in a heartbeat,
I could tell they felt it too.
They said, "We have been waiting
For a special dog like you".
Now every night I say a prayer
To all the gods that be.
"Thank you for the life I live
And all you've given me.
But most of all protect the dogs
In the pound and on the street.
And send a Rescue Person
To lift them off their feet".

Arlene Pace
September 18, 1998

When I wrote this poem it was inspired by my
Foster Sheltie "Patchie" who, by the way, is in a
Home where he is the light of their eyes. I
Think now that it is more in the way I see the
Rescue efforts of all the people that are doing
Such a great a job all over this country. So I
Wish to dedicate this poem to all of you in
Rescue, the doers, the helpers, the donators of money and/or time and tears.



Always remember to Make Pet Adoption Your First Option!

 
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