In Loving Memory of: Ace&spade


Labrador Retriever/Labrador Retriever
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Home:Gallipolis, OH  [I have a diary!]  
Sex: Male   Weight: 51-100 lbs

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Nicknames:
Acey Pooh

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

Quick Bio:
-purebred

Likes:
Love...

Pet-Peeves:
Nothing rlly...

Favorite Toy:
A Old lil Stuffed Fox...haha

Favorite Food:
All food

Favorite Walk:
The Bike trail...lol

Best Tricks:
Be Hyper or Dragg Taylor on a walk

Arrival Story:
I loved this dog! Hes was so hyper but so sweet..he was very protective of me...he was my baby...but mommy made us git rid of him...cause he cep tearing up stuff..he ate like 4 collecters barbies but i miss him buches..he was a good companion..

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Myspace Layouts at Pimp-My-Profile.com / Black dog

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I've Been On Dogster Since:
September 25th 2008 More than 5 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:
888232


Meet my family
EbonyTy Ty

Meet my Pup Pals
 

Just a Dog...♥


Short Funny Story...

October 4th 2008 10:44 am
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A guy wanted to take his Chihuahua into a restaurant with him, so he put on dark glasses and "tapped" his way in the establishment.

The waiter said, "Hey! You can't bring a dog in here."

The man indignantly claimed, "I'm blind! This is my seeing eye dog!"

"You're trying to tell me," said the waiter, "that this Chihuahua is a seeing eye dog?"

"What???!" cried the man, "they gave me a Chihuahua?"

 

He is just my dog...♥

October 4th 2008 10:29 am
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JUST MY DOG

He is my other eyes that can see above
the clouds; my other ears that hear above
the winds. He is the part of me that can
reach out into the sea.

He has told me a thousand times over that
I am his reason for being: by the way he
rests against my leg; by the way he thumps
his tail at my smallest smile; by the way he
shows his hurt when I leave without taking him.
(I think it makes him sick with worry when he
is not along to care for me.)

When I am wrong, he is delighted to forgive.
When I am angry, he clowns to make me smile.
When I am happy, he is joy unbounded.
When I am a fool, he ignores it.
When I succeed, he brags.
Without him, I am only another man. With him,
I am all-powerful.
He is loyalty itself.
He has taught me the meaning of devotion.
With him, I know a secret comfort and a
private peace. He has brought me understanding
where before I was ignorant.
His head on my knee can heal my human hurts.
His presence by my side is protection against
my fears of dark and unknown things.
He has promised to wait for me...
henever...wherever--in case I need him.
And I expect I will--as I always have.


He is just my dog.
--- Gene Hill ---

 
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