~As you approach to bump her forehead, G.D grabs your head and starts licking your snout softly.
~G.D rubs cheeks with you, then rubs her body against yours. You shiver slightly as her tail tip brushes your back.
G.D, born May 2 '07, Died Nov 4, '13.
The things I can still remember~
G.D Stand for Gypsy Danae (weird name I know, but I had my reasons)
Rottweiler mix~
Called her Scut-Butt, (her tail was cropped , unfortunately)~
Her favorite toy was a deflated basketball, she lost it though, just before she died~
She was a complete coward around new people, hid behind my legs, would follow them around when they weren't looking though. Like those ghosts from Super Mario~
Very Stubborn, ignored me if she thought I couldn't see her~
Used to curl up in a ball between my legs..all 120Lbs of her~
She loved swamps~
and cats~
Peed Standing up, cocked her leg and everything~
hated males...
but loved my mothers little female poodle...
and I mean Loved.~
Ate Everything~
So full of energy~
Snored. Loud.~
Used to whine outside my bedroom door, and every time I told her to be quiet she would just whine softer, until she was damn near supersonic~
Loved being scratched just above the tail~
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