nicknames: The Grey Hound (he is long and lean like
a greyhound)
birth date: March 2005
favorite dog to run with: Dante! Two maniacs
favorite toy: Likes to dunk tennis balls in water
favorite food: Squirrel
favorite pastime: Running, eating mud
I’m best friend(s) with: The world at large-never met a person I
did not like.
pet-peeves: People asking me if I am shaved or if I
am part wolf or WHERE MY DARNED SLED IS G-r-r-r-r-r
if I could change anything in the world, it would be… "Could I have
my balls back, please?" I will leave it up to you to decide which ones he
means (see favorite toy)
I love my parent(s) because… They feed me. A lot. Designer food. At
great expense. Did I mention the cost of my food?
my bio: Mishka was a pet store rescue. He was a big grey pup in a
little metal cage. He was five months old when we took him home. The pet
store was happy to be rid of him and had dropped his price hundreds of
dollars. We went into this store after eating at the restaurant next door.
We saw him and asked to visit in the booth. Mark said that if Mishka
opened the door to the booth by himself we would take him home then and
there. Mishka promptly went to the metal handle and pushed down with his
nose...the door opened! He has never accomplished any mental feats since,
and in fact we suspect that he only has a few functioning brain cells.
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