Max


Siberian Husky/Labrador Retriever
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Home:Clover, SC  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 8 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 51-100 lbs

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Nicknames:
Zombie Max, Ding-Bat

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

Quick Bio:
-pound dog

Birthday:
February 4th 2004

Likes:
Chewing on anything & everything and also Hitting Switches in Dad's Hearse

Pet-Peeves:
When no one plays with me or I can't play with them

Favorite Toy:
Chew Rope or Scoccer Rope Toy

Favorite Food:
Goldfish - how I passed Obedience school

Favorite Walk:
Nature Trails or Dog Park

Best Tricks:
Speak & high five

Arrival Story:
I don't remeber much of my past. My family before turned me in to the local animal shelter, not sure why. They must have cared enough at one time to house train me and get me neutered. I was at the local animal shelter for a long time. I guess no one wanted me because I was a big dog even though I was only a puppy. Not too many people have the time or space for big dogs. One day a young lady was walking through the kennels, she paused at my cage and mumbled something about cats. I thought what are they? The next day she returned with a man. He didn't scare me. I just laid there thinking they wouldn't want me because so many people have stoppped by my kennel. A few seconds later one of the workers came and got me out. I was so curious about what was around me I ignored my new mommy. She must have sensed something about me because I came home with her. I found out what cats are and that they don't like me very much. What mommy doesn't know is that when she's not around they can be nice to me, haven't figured that one out yet.

Bio:
Max has completed Basic & Advanced Obedience classes. Next step for him is to obtain his CGC either at the end of this year or the begining of next year, (2005/2006). Max may have found his brother. HIS name in Dolce and he's a pup pal too. UPDATE: Max now lives with a good friend/co-worker of my husbands. He loves his fur sister Penelope. She's a husky & they go camping a lot!!!

I've Been On Dogster Since:
December 12th 2004 More than 7 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:
97123

Meet my family

Kelsie Sue-AnnPrecious MarieSerenity RoseSophia
SpazzAbbigailTroubleRaven
ZeraSiBINXK.O.F.F.I.N.S.
LokiKASKETVictoriaMittens
CinchTisket,
Tasket, & Cow
CheyenneTater Tot
BenSilar, Little
Bit, Princess,
C
HeftyKnick Knack
D-O-GAngelSquirrellyWicked Wilow &
kittens
Kit KatBuddy

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Mommy shouldn't have taught me to speak now I can't stop


More Bad News

June 1st 2006 9:07 pm
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I haven't been feeling myself since I got my HW treatment but Mommy noticed that I was coughing like a cat trying to get up a hairball. I can't believe she accused me of being like a cat. Anyway we went back to see Dr. Sprinkles, he's the best, and he told mom it sounded like Kennel Cough. So he gave mom some antibiotics for it and told her if anything changes to bring me back in. I'll be glad when this is all over. I know she will too.

Maxwell Nicholson

 

Hetic Few Weeks For Me

May 26th 2006 8:00 pm
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Where do I begin? I guess I'll start with the escape. Mommy doesn't know how we did it so I won't tell you either but we escaped, Raven and I. Zera has been inside for a while when Raven and her got into a DogFight. I can't say cat fight even though it was too females. We got loose for aboout 3 days or so. On the 3rd day, a nice man came and picked me up. I thought we were just going for a ride. But I was wrong he took me to doggie jail. I've been there before and I didn't like it. Mommy came and rescued me then so I was hoping she would do that this time too. She did, whew! I was nervous. Mommy was mad at me. She told me I lost my privlages. I was sentenced to being crated for a week.
On May 20th Mommy took me to the vet because I was due for my yearly check up. Mommy got some bad news, she found out I had heartworms. She was just devestated because she felt as though it was her fault. She was using Revolution and with me being super hairy she felt that she wasn't careful enough when giving me my dose. Which it isn't all her fault, it's not like I'm the perfect angel all the time. So it was decided to have me treated.
Monday Mommy took me to the vet, Dr. Sprinkles. No he isn't related to the weather guy at least I don't think so. Anyway he's my mom's favorite vet at the clinic. He takes his time to explain what's going on and what's expected to happen. Mommy came to get me on Tuesday. I felt bad and Mommy knew it so she let me sleep in the bed with her and Daddy. She never lets me do that.
I'm feeling much better today. Tomorrow will be a whole week since we found out. Dr. Sprinkle's told Mommy I would have to remain quiet for 8 weeks. He doesn't understand us huskies. WE can't be quiet for that long.

 

Hetic Few Weeks For Me

May 26th 2006 8:00 pm
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Where do I begin? I guess I'll start with the escape. Mommy doesn't know how we did it so I won't tell you either but we escaped, Raven and I. Zera has been inside for a while when Raven and her got into a DogFight. I can't say cat fight even though it was too females. We got loose for aboout 3 days or so. On the 3rd day, a nice man came and picked me up. I thought we were just going for a ride. But I was wrong he took me to doggie jail. I've been there before and I didn't like it. Mommy came and rescued me then so I was hoping she would do that this time too. She did, whew! I was nervous. Mommy was mad at me. She told me I lost my privlages. I was sentenced to being crated for a week.
On May 20th Mommy took me to the vet because I was due for my yearly check up. Mommy got some bad news, she found out I had heartworms. She was just devestated because she felt as though it was her fault. She was using Revolution and with me being super hairy she felt that she wasn't careful enough when giving me my dose. Which it isn't all her fault, it's not like I'm the perfect angel all the time. So it was decided to have me treated.
Monday Mommy took me to the vet, Dr. Sprinkles. No he isn't related to the weather guy at least I don't think so. Anyway he's my mom's favorite vet at the clinic. He takes his time to explain what's going on and what's expected to happen. Mommy came to get me on Tuesday. I felt bad and Mommy knew it so she let me sleep in the bed with her and Daddy. She never lets me do that.
I'm feeling much better today. Tomorrow will be a whole week since we found out. Dr. Sprinkle's told Mommy I would have to remain quiet for 8 weeks. He doesn't understand us huskies. WE can't be quiet for that long.

 
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