Dogs

My dog is my baby. She's a 2 1/2 year old mutt. She's part weenie dog and part chihuahua, I believe. Her name's officially Ginger, but I only call her Gingi (gin-gee) unless she's in trouble.



Our family also has Princess, a 11 year old pitbull, black lab mix. I have no pictures because she's absolutely terrified of cameras and will run from them. We have yet to figure out why... >.<'

I have a dog! Her name is Tyco. She's very calm with humans but with other dogs she's very hyper. She's a shepherd/lab mix and she's around 7 years old. c:

Above is my baby, Tippie. I had a chewie on my head and I was making kitten sounds. She was letting out small yips. She turns two tomorrow

I used to have a dog named Zackias. He was a fat 13 year old dachsund. He died last year. :( I want to get a cocker spaniel and name it Foxtrot (Foxy for short) after my favorite album by Genesis.

I have three dogs (and a turtle but turtles, surprisingly, aren't dogs).
Puppy is the youngest. He was a stray that wandered up our drive way, and he didn't have a collar. We tried to find his owners but I think they left him. We were supposed to take him to the pound but I'd already gotten too attached to him.


Buddy is the oldest. He's almost seven and he's really big and really dopey. We adopted him from the RSPCA in 2006 and he really took to my bed.


And Buster is the middle dog, both in size and age. He was in the last chance section of the RSPCA - he'd been there for so long that they were going to put him down. We saved his life and he makes it up to us everyday with love. My boyfriend also loves him (which is why he's in the photo).

Tara & Winnie.

This is Jabberwock:


She is now 1 year old. She is a mini dachshund and the most energetic and bossy dog I've ever had the pleasure of sharing my life with.



We smooch a lot

my puppy* he lives with my mother on her property so he can run and chase bunnies and such

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*really he is like eight years old wow

This is Sushi

My dog Raddish came into my life when I had no other friends. He was in a way my first real friend, and sometimes I wonder if he has a part of me in him.
He has done so much for me, without knowing it. And I love him so much for that.

This is Trysin.



She's two years old and the biggest baby ever.

@ partyhostile.
Her eyes are so adorable! Does she shed a lot of skin? I have a dog that does and I see hair EVERYWHERE.

My little cutie-pie Shadow.

Last time I posted in here my old dog Johnny was still alive.
Now I just have Zoe, and my husband and I adopted a puppy a few months ago. He's a lab-mix (but he looks like a straight up black lab, like what kind of mutt is that??) and his name is Patchouli. He and Zoe actually have a great relationship, and they are great dogs really. (I should really post pics in this thread sometime.)

Dogs are my favorite animals! I love them so much! I have a Golden Retriever named Sully (I call him Sully-wully). He's 4-years-old and he thinks he's a cat.

He'll sit on the back of the couch to stare out the window and he scratches the cat's scratching post.

I've been super into bragging about my furbabies here lately, haha, so I'm pretty excited to finally realize there was a pets forum here. Anyways, we have three dogs in my family, and technically each belongs to their respective owners, but the lines tend to blur as to who belongs to who.


The first dog is Sidney, and she's about five years old. She's sort of a grump, but she's super sweet when you don't push her buttons. She was technically my baby sister's dog, but she's such a part of the family now we really just call her our Sidster (get it - Sidney, sister...) and be done with it. She's pretty spoiled.


The next is Sidney's surprise baby, who she had on my birthday, might I add. The birthday I was fully intending on getting my own puppy, and then I wake up to find the Sidster giving birth. He's been with me ever since, and he's one of my best friends. He's part Westie, Maltese, and Chihuahua. Oh, and he's sixteen months old. He's probably the most polite dog I've ever met, and definately the most well behaved out of all three of our dogs. He tends to stick my by side at just about all times, and hates it when I type or text in front of him. Even now, he's trying to paw my hands away from the keyboard, haha.


The last one is Jandi, our little poodle mix. She's super friendly, but a bit of a brat. She's incredibly clever- when she gets toys, she likes to hide them, and we'll play a little game where we find them and then she hides them somewhere new. I don't think she ever stops running out of ideas as to where to hide things, and it's pretty amazing to see all the places she thinks to hide things. She's about nine months old, and still has plenty of puppy left in her. She destroys all of her toys, holds a grudge like no other, and somehow always manages to get dirty. But she's a sweetheart, too. She and Mowgli are best friends, and love to snuggle and give kisses. She picks on him a lot though, but he puts up with most of it.

I used to have a golden retriever mutt named Sandy when I was little, but when I was seven, she got hit by a car. We were born the same year, so if she were still around, she'd be as old as I am, which is a little weird to think about. :') She was such a sweetheart; she'd jump all over you if you were anywhere near her, and she loved to run around our backyard.

I've always had dogs since I can remember. The first one I had was an English Pointer named Rex, my parents already had him when I was born. He was a very gentle dog and would let me do everything to him, like riding him or making him my living doll. :) He died of old age and a few months later my family got a Dalmatian and I named him Pongo, after the Dalmatian dog in the 101 Dalmatians movie. xD He was extremely energetic and sometimes ended up ruining a lot of furniture, but he was also very attached to me and my family. He had the most beautiful eyes, one blue and one green. A few years later we got a black Labrador and the two of them got along really well, but unfortunately Pongo died of a heart decease about six years ago. Sam, our black Labrador was very quiet and my mom used to say that the only thing he liked to do was eat, but I guess Pongo death's somehow took a toll on him because only a couple of months after his death he died too. After that, my parents decided that they wouldn't want any more dogs, but one day I was coming home from college when a friend of mine told me that she had a friend that had two German shepherds and that they were looking for people to adopt the puppies because they had had a huge litter. A few days later I went to their house and I fell in love with them, in particular with a male puppy that kept on biting my jeans and climbing up my feet . After me and my brother convinced my parents I ended up bringing him home and that's how we got Ares. Now he's almost three years old, he was born on 11/11/11 xD, and I just absolutely love him. Sometimes he reminds me of Rex, my first dog, because he's patient and he lets us do everything, even stealing his food just for the fun of it! He very sweet and he's almost like a son to me, people are usually afraid of him because of his breed and his size but he's just a big baby! Except when strangers approach our house. In that case, beware. xD

Meet Leo!



I miss him so much, now that I'm away from home. He's not entirely pleasant to walk but despite his hyperactivity he can be the soppiest, most lovable cuddlebug.

This is Maizee, she is turning 2 in July and she is such a pain my butt. She has to be RIGHT next to me all the time, even when I'm on the desktop computer so, where does she sleep? Naturally, on my desk.