About Me: I was on doggie death row. My mom's friend called and asked if they would take another doxie type dog. My mom of course said Yes, especially since I was scheduled for the pink juice that day. I came here after a day or two. Then after a few weeks, I went to my furever home(or so I thought). I ran away from them on the second night there and I guess it made them mad. They told mom they didn't want me even if they could catch me. I was finally caught with a live trap after about 10 days and returned to my foster home. I thought my new family was still going to want me but they went out and bought some little ball of fluff from a pet store instead of adopting me. Now I've been working hard on my manners and am hoping to find a home of my own. I love these guys around here but mom says I need a home with a fenced yard and probably a dog sibling so I can be really happy.
Nicknames: foster brat(from the boys),Daze, Moose,Lazy Dayzee
My Motto: Can we go now, how about now, how about now?
Likes: Snuggles, squeaky toys, food, running around
Pet-peeves: Not being able to run like I would like to
Best Tricks: Squishing my doxie brothers
Favorite Activities: Biting Chase. Running after Chase. Knocking Chase down.
Favorite Food: Again, anything!
Favorite Toy: anything that squeaks
Favorite Walk: Northwestway Park. It's kind of scary to me but still fun. I like going through our neighborhood too.