Nicknames: Wolf Man, Wolf Dude, Man Dog, Bagger Boy Doggie Dynamics:
Energy
sleepy
energetic
Intelligence
silly
genius
Friendliness
aggressive
affectionate
Playfulness
not playful
very playful
Disposition
anxious
calm
Sun Sign:
Quick Bio:
-part feral
Birthday: January 1st 2000 Likes: Being the center of attention Pet-Peeves: When the other dogs get attention Favorite Toy: Stuffed Squirrel and his sister Radar Favorite Food: Beef, Beef and more beef Favorite Walk: Anywhere his Mom walks as long as we're together Best Tricks: Conning the other dogs out of their food, acting all jealous Arrival Story: Wolf was a pup from Cheyenne's second (and unplanned) litter. He ws the only male pup that Cheyenne ever had. As a baby he had the scruffiest fur ever. He looked like he was having a permanent bad hair day. I couldn't help but fall for him, the only male and the runt of the litter to boot. When we were looking for homes for two of the pups from this litter folks would come to the house to see them. Everytime someone came to look at the pups Wolf would run and hide behind my legs as if to say "you can't take me, I like it here and I'm not going anywhere" It always made me laugh and endeared him to me even more. He is my shadow and he takes his role as alpha male very seriously. The Groups I'm In: ♫ THE KIT KAT CLUB ♫ ®, ♥All Fur Fun♥, ♥♥MISS DIXIE MONROE'S **DIXIE**LAND♥♥, coydogs, Meatball POTP Group, St. Francis Crew, ~~Your Key To Happiness Cruise Lines~~, ~~~*♥Dog Park USA♥*~~~ The Last Forum I Posted In: Second fiddles post here !
We don't know who Wolf's father was but our vet suspects that he may have been fathered by a coyote. His high strung personality combined with his endless energy and his physical characteristics seem to point in that direction.
Hi to all my pals. Well my friends I don't know how many of you knew but I had been sick for the last couple of months. In mid July Mom noticed that I had some blood in my urine and of course being Mom she wisked me right off to the vet. We tried antibiotics hoping against hope that I just had an infection but it was not. It seems I had something called hemosarcoma. This is a particularly aggressive and fast moving cancer. Well on Friday I had what they call a "bleed" we could not stop it once it had started and Mom had to make the tough decision to help me to the Bridge. I am now with Cheyenne, Wyoming, Molly and of course Dolly. Mom is devestated as I was her only "man" dog. I know she tried real hard to save me but it just wasn't in the cards. Right now I am free and whole again and having a blast at the Bridge. Mom now has another guardian Angel and I am trying real hard to help her stop crying. Wyoming tells me it is going to be a while before she feels better but I just want her to know I am ok and I am still right there with her. I watched her yesterday as she laundered all my bedding and my blankets. I also watched as she kept a special candle butning for me and wiped her tears as best she could. My sister Radar has been looking for me too. After all we spent every momment of our lives together and I know she doesn't understand where I went. Her and Mom will grieve together and they also have that silly Ramsey dog to help them get through this. I had a great life and my Mom was with me through it all. I want to thank each and every one of my great pals here at Dogster. Just know Mom and I love each of you and you have helped to make my life so very special. I will be watching out for all of you and when you see a shooting star know it is me doing my zoomies all aroung the Rainbow Bridge.
Love and Angel Kisses to All
Wolf the newest little Angel Boy
Well thank Dog my good friend Lady tagged me and now my Mom has FINALLY started a diary for me too. Lady wants me to answer this question.... If I could go anywhere in the world where would I go and what would I do there.
Well I have given this some very deep dog thoughts and have decided that if I could I would go to Ireland. If I went there I could stay with my Uncle Jason and mark his yard for him. After we could do a pub crawl and enjoy a pint of Guiness. I would also like to check out some castles and maybe even lick the blarney stone. If I was fortunate enouh to be there for St. Patricks day I could dress in green and go to a big parade. And before heading back home I would have to try and meet any dogster pups that live there.
That would be this dogs dream trip.... Ireland, Uncle Jason, and dogster pals....doesn't get any better than that.
Hugs
Wolf smallest dog in the pack and always last..... sigh......
Dogster Obsessions: The Starter Kit for Dogs by Wildebeest
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