Likes: eating and farting. sorry. he loves his family alot
Pet-Peeves: don't wake me on rainy days, don't yell at me or anyone else.
Favorite Toy: He likes tennis balls
Favorite Food: all food. lol. Spaghetti and any meats cooked.
Favorite Walk: To the petstore.
Best Tricks: spinning, bang your dead, down, sit, bark command, pouting, and lots
Arrival Story: I decided to get one, I heard Bostons are super smart. And I knew someone and the dog was so sweet yet playful.
Anyways I found an ad in the paper and called. Turned out to be in the country and an amish couple had bred their female and he was last one. He was picture perfect. I bought him as a Christmas present for all of us. And the sad thing was it was snowy and bitter cold. He and his mom was living in the barn and the mom was holding her leg up. They said a horse or cow stepped on her. How sad.
Bio: He turned out to be a Great Dog. He is super smart and loves his tribe. We spoil him and he is a real joy with all of the cute lil things he does. He gets along with strangers,children and other dogs remarkably!!!!!
Forums Motto: Bad Baxter Brown is what they call me!
You helped so many sick and the children over come the fear of dogs. I will never forget you. I love you Baxter.
Everyone loves Baxter and the way he loved others.
I will miss you til I die myself. You brought my family the most joy of any other dog. Will be forever grateful to you , your spirit, and your love you shared with us. When God made you he made a great dog who was made just for us. I will love you and cherish the endless love and joy you brought me. When I didn't have a friend to lean on you were there for me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You always had a shoulder for me to cry on and I love you for that!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Forever in my heart!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Our days our sad lately. We have prayed, cried, been frustrated and felt hopeless.
My thoughts are so incredibly deep right now. I can not focus on anything really.
How can you when your baby is sick and you are trying to do everything possible to help them.
I want to give my baby every opportunity to get well. But, soon I am afraid I will have to send him to rainbow bridge. I have to find the strength to do the right thing when all hope is gone. It would be the right and fair thing to do for him.
I guess we will never know what happened to him. It was some kind of accident but we really don't know.
No need to worry about that, just my baby right now. And how to help him get better.
Whatever happens he will be the most loved dog and in our hearts will be all his memories in our lives etched into our hearts FOREVER!!!!
THERE WILL NEVER BE ANOTHER BAXTER, EVER. YOU HAVE GIVEN MY CHILDREN ENDLESS LAUGHTER AND LOVE. WHEN I CRIED YOU LICK AWAY MY TEARS. YOU TRIED TO TELL ME TO NEVER CRY.
I WOULDN'T LISTEN.
YOU TRIED TO TELL US YOU WERE THE BEST AND BIGGEST DOG IN THE HOUSE. I DIDN'T LISTEN.
I KNOW YOU HELPED ME WHEN I WAS SO SICK I COULDN'T DO ANYTHING, NOT EVEN COMB MY HAIR. YOU LAID BY MY SIDE AND YOU NEVER GAVE UP ON ME. YOU EVEN LAID IN THE CHAIR WITH ME WHEN I COULDN'T BREATHE OR SLEEP.
YOUR LOVE WAS ENDLESS AND SO WILL BE MY MEMORIES OF YOU BUBBY.
Well, I am getting older.
I feel pretty good. I play with my dog family like I am very young. I zoom around the yard and I do that bull dog thing. Kind of daring and looking for a rumble with the bigger dogs.
I love my mom but she worries now that my face is going white with age. I love my mom she saved me from a cold barn in November. I got to live with two girls that really loved me. I use to give them kisses every day but now they are growing up and I hardly get to see them.
But, one of them has twins and I know them by name. When I see them getting out of the car and coming in I get excited and cry.
I know that my family is getting bigger but I wish they would come live with us again.
I guess things change and I can't do nothin about it.
My mom gets mad at me cause I fart all the time, I think mom gave me a new name today, Mr Farts.
I know it don't sound nice but I know it is true. I run when I fart to escape the wind of it and so I don't hear mom say, you stink!
I still love her and she love me.
Bridget sometimes toots. They sounds like little beeps and or like the wind. They smell but not as bad as me. They don't call us gassy gusses for nothin!
I try to show mom I can run as fast as Dieta but she feels bad when she sees all my grey hairs. She don't realize that her worst fear is death and that she is worried how bad she will feel when it is time for me to be in peace in my little own heaven with my little farts in the wind. Until then I say Fart On!! You smelt it you dealt it!!! BOL