Baxter


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Age: 9 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 11-25 lbs

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Pals:188  Views: 552

Stars:
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Dieta
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Bridget aka Bad Pants, Ruby Ru
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Special Gift Box:
Dieta
 

Nicknames:
Baxy,Scooter, Bubby, baxter brown

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

Quick Bio:
-purebred

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!

The Last Forum I Posted In:
anal gland trouble



I've Been On Dogster Since:
February 15th 2009

Stars Given In The Past Month:
Dieta


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Dogster Id:
958389

for 45 days

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getting older


Getting older


November 23rd 2009 12:18 pm
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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


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