| MEET: WILSON boxer mix |
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| STATE: ME
AGE: 7 months DOB: 4/2008 WEIGHT: 37 lbs (too skinny!) SEX: Male NEUT/UTD: Soon/Yes COAT COLOR: Fawn DOCKED TAIL: No CROPPED EARS: No CHILDREN UNDER 4: Yes CHILDREN OVER 4: Yes SEPARATION ANXIETY: Unsure OTHER DOGS: Yes CATS: Unsure CRATE TRAINED: Unsure HOUSE TRAINED: Unsure LEASH TRAINED: No OBEDIENCE TRAINED: No MICROCHIPPED: Yes ADOPTION FEE: $220 (includes $20 microchip fee) |
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| 1/10/09- Wilson was adopted today by a lovely family who loved him so much they drove overnight from Western NY to Maine. He's now known as "Nigel". 12/10/08 - What are puppies to do after they have successfully protected the known world from the stuffed toy army that descended upon the house?!?!? Have a celebratory romp in the decapitated bodies, of course!!!! What else?!?! Here are Shelby and Wilson at play amidst the carnage. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uGhKPS8HLTg 12/7/08 - These poor babies come up from the South yesterday and wake up to snow this morning... poor guys are freezing! I just so happened to have these sweaters left over from when WE moved up here from the south.... wait, ew, the people scratched and the dogs licked...) Even my old man, Shadow, pups around here... maybe we'll all get some sleep tonight. So aside from my had a ball with all those free hands just petting away. There are some TIRED pups around here... maybe we'll all get some sleep tonight. So aside from my better for the website than those I sent yesterday. fashion statement pics sent a little while ago, here are some that may be even better for the website than those I sent yesterday. 12/6/08 - This 7 month old boxer mix boy came up with Auntie Julie in the group today from a high kill shelter we work with. I named him for one of the towns in the county where he went into rescue. (It was either this or Hoover) He's a sweet boy who is settling in her perfectly already. He's a toy thief, but will eat very gently out of my hand. He's a little head shy, so someone obviously used to hit him. He was a little skittish of me at first, but now hides behind me while still antagonizing the bigger doggie kids. He's got his head resting on my knee as I type this. He's got the fawn and white markings of a boxer, and the rolling gait, but that's about all the boxer genetics he got. His tail curls back around itself and he has the ears of a hound. He's up to date on everything but needs to be neutered before he can go home. He's just too sweet to be believed!! |
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