Jackson Wayne


Boxer/Breed Unknown
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Home:Living In Fort Worth, TX  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 2 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 51-100 lbs


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Nicknames:
Jack

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

Quick Bio:
-mutt-dog rescue

Likes:
Chewing and trying to aggrovate my sister haha, and rain

Pet-Peeves:
Beagles, and men with beagles who try 2 flirt w/mom. The neighbors annoying high pitched ankle biters that bark at me behind the fence.

Favorite Toy:
Ball on a Rope. Hey I found playing cards last week in the shed. We played Tx Holdem... lmao

Favorite Food:
Dog food... duhhhhhhhhhhh

Favorite Walk:
The park or past the house w/5 dogs that bark at me. I just walk proud and quietly past them. I strut past them showing off.

Best Tricks:
Sitting and making my sister (Ragdoll cat) think Im coming in to get her.. its funny she will try to attack me through the window. And catching flies in mid flight... mom thinks thats cool lol.

Arrival Story:
A few months back my original owner left me in the back yard after his house was forclosed. He did not leave me with food nor water. September in Texas can be rather hot. The lady across the way realized that I was there and started to feed me and give me water. She then realized that the bank and realtor have been there to check out the house. Her only option was to call the local dog warden. He came out with that stinky truck and put me in it. She was having a yard sale when the warden came to get me. My new mom and dad were there looking at what she had for sale. She started to tell my mom and dad my story. She told them that the dog warden told her due to my breed they would have to put me to sleep. (they think I have some Pit in me.) She was crying and was sad because I am only a puppy. My dad wanted a dog for friendship and to protect my mom and him. My dad is a quadriplegic and in a wheelchair. I have never seen one of them. I am still trying to figure out why he dont stand up and walk. Hes cool though because he talked my mom into keeping me. He gave those eyes and mom caved in. So my mom went over to the dog wardens truck and asked him if she took me home could that save me. He must of thought she was pretty because he let me out of the truck to go home with her. She put me on a leash and walked me to my new house. I could tell she was a little nervous but I took it easy on her. My mom has not had a dog in 17 yrs and she was a kid then. Having an english cocker is a lot different then having me. My mom has been known to take strays or mistreated animals ( some people also ) in the past. She also believes that everything deserves a chance. She adopted my brother and sister via shelter and neglect ( friends found her and took her to my mom ) the only problem with them is they are cats. Smokey seems cool as long as I stay out of his turf. Princess is a snooty pretty kitty who hates me because Im a boy and a dog. Thank God Miss Priss-ez stays inside or she would try to claw me. I allow her to think shes tough. I would hurt her. I have adapted to my new home rather well. My mom is alpha and I really listen to her. She does nice things for me like take me for walks, feeds me, gives me snacks, and buys cool toys. They just put in the ramp to the outside so my dad has been coming out and hanging out with me lately. Although I really like being hyper when I see him, if mom says sit or down I leave him alone. But sometimes I still get the urge to jump on him. He looks like a big bone to me though. I like to see if I can chew on him. I am not rough on him but this behavior really bothers my mom.

Bio:
My folks have taken me to the vet and had me neutered, gave me shots etc. I am 60 lbs of dog. I have a lot of raw energy and try to waste the time by playing. Sometimes I get bored and dig or chew on things (garden hose and lawn chair) to get attention. I know its naughty... but negative attention is better then none. My mom has got this noise down though. When I hear her make it I know that is enough. I am not pleasing her. Next week I start school for obedience . My parents want me to be better behaved. I really have done well listening to my mom so far. My dad on the other hand I want to joke around with. Hes kind of funny and not like all the other humans I know. Some of my behavior around him really bothers my mom. Shes not real keen on the idea of me jumping on him or nibbling on him. He just reminds me of a bone and I feel the urge to try to taste him. They may even train me to be a work dog for my dad. With all this energy I have it would be a great way to expend some of that. Dad goes to the track with his chair to do laps for conditioning. He plays quad rugby aka Murderball. So he has energy like I do. Hopefully soon I will show them I can handle doing laps with dad as well I handle the walks with mom.

Forums Motto:
Ill knock u out or at least wear u out!

The Last Forum I Posted In:
Canine Behavior... What do I do?







I've Been On Dogster Since:
November 14th 2008 More than 1 year!

Dogster Id:
919232

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I made my Mom cry today...


November 16th 2008 7:50 pm
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Today I was being very hyper. I wanted to jump and almost refused to behave. First I jumped on my dad and knocked him out of his wheelchair. My mom had to transfer him back into his chair. He wheeled in and she followed. She shut the door and walked away. She then collected her thoughts and came out to visit me a hour or so later. I wanted to jump all over her. She would cross her arms and say "no down" but I still wanted to jump on her. I think she became frustrated and went inside. I went around to the window by her seat to watch her. She was crying. Sometimes I make her feel like she is not doing enough. She wonders if she will be able to train me. I dont want her to give up. I know this is new to her. She just needs to understand I am not Mr. Wonderful all the time. Just like her, I have rough days to.


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