Post by Nevvy on Dec 14, 2009 0:10:29 GMT -5
Name: Nakita
Species: Dog
Breed: Siberian Husky
Age: Three Years
Physical Description: Nakita is a slim silver and white female Siberian Husky. Her face is gray along with white bordering it. Her underside is all white while everything else is a silver-gray. Her amber eyes will pierce one with love.
Personality: Nakita is a very shy girl who does not know who will hurt her and who will not. Finally, when she warms up to people, she becomes a very joyful and very loyal dog. She loves to sleep on beds alongside her own, but she will sleep on the floor if she has to. She loves to romp and be with her owner at all times or with other friends. She does not like to be alone.
History: My life was nice. I was a present for this beautiful little girl who was obsessed with her barbie dolls more than she was with me. Finally, I was sold because she never paid attention to me. To this puppy mill. Of course, I don't think my old owners knew it, so I couldn't blame them. But lets skip over this part, shall we? Because it is not a very pretty picture. I missed most of the abhorrence because the police cracked down and I was taken from the home. And I am here now, unknown of who I am going to, and a little afraid.
Species: Dog
Breed: Siberian Husky
Age: Three Years
Physical Description: Nakita is a slim silver and white female Siberian Husky. Her face is gray along with white bordering it. Her underside is all white while everything else is a silver-gray. Her amber eyes will pierce one with love.
Personality: Nakita is a very shy girl who does not know who will hurt her and who will not. Finally, when she warms up to people, she becomes a very joyful and very loyal dog. She loves to sleep on beds alongside her own, but she will sleep on the floor if she has to. She loves to romp and be with her owner at all times or with other friends. She does not like to be alone.
History: My life was nice. I was a present for this beautiful little girl who was obsessed with her barbie dolls more than she was with me. Finally, I was sold because she never paid attention to me. To this puppy mill. Of course, I don't think my old owners knew it, so I couldn't blame them. But lets skip over this part, shall we? Because it is not a very pretty picture. I missed most of the abhorrence because the police cracked down and I was taken from the home. And I am here now, unknown of who I am going to, and a little afraid.