Post by DAKOTA on Jan 19, 2012 8:56:24 GMT -5
Twiggy
five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes
Twiggy
Female
Twig, Twigster, Twigz
2 Years
German Shepherd Collie Mix
Straight
Loner
HI I'M Twiggy AND THIS IS ME:
She's very cautious and soft spoken, not entirely trusting of strangers, but something urges her to befriend them. Afraid of loud noises, such as thunder and sudden crashes. She’s easily spooked, as well as very docile, and would not stick up for herself, but would defend her loved ones with her life if need be. Doesn't do well alone, and craves company of others she can trust. Once comfortable around someone, she's more relaxed and upbeat, usually playful and making jokes. Easily distracted, and often let’s curiosity get the better of her, affecting her better judgment, and getting herself into sticky situations.
She was left in isolation for a good portion of her young life. Purchased from a breeder at a young age, she has little memory of her siblings and mother. Then she was bought into her new home, it was usually echoing with the drunken slurs of her human, and the clash of glass against the pavement of the back yard. Then one day, her owner didn't appear to do his usual moments of crashing long skinny bottles on the floor. She finally pulled and pulled on her leash, until it broke. Now she roams the streets as a lonely loner, wanting a friend to travel with and express her talkative self to.
She's very cautious and soft spoken, not entirely trusting of strangers, but something urges her to befriend them. Afraid of loud noises, such as thunder and sudden crashes. She’s easily spooked, as well as very docile, and would not stick up for herself, but would defend her loved ones with her life if need be. Doesn't do well alone, and craves company of others she can trust. Once comfortable around someone, she's more relaxed and upbeat, usually playful and making jokes. Easily distracted, and often let’s curiosity get the better of her, affecting her better judgment, and getting herself into sticky situations.
She was left in isolation for a good portion of her young life. Purchased from a breeder at a young age, she has little memory of her siblings and mother. Then she was bought into her new home, it was usually echoing with the drunken slurs of her human, and the clash of glass against the pavement of the back yard. Then one day, her owner didn't appear to do his usual moments of crashing long skinny bottles on the floor. She finally pulled and pulled on her leash, until it broke. Now she roams the streets as a lonely loner, wanting a friend to travel with and express her talkative self to.
Dakota, Kota
how do you measure, measure a year
