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Name: | Toby Weaver (Oby boby) |
| Born: | 2004 | |
| Died: | 2010 | |
| Species: | Dog | |
| Gender: | Male |
My Story
This is toby weaver, also known as Oby boby, oby trice, and lots of other little pet names. He was a rescue dog believed to be a cross breed but turned out to be a fox terrier. Toby was our best friend for a short time only 4 years and a month but during that time has created an imprint of memories that we will never forget. Toby spent nearly four years been naughty, he chewed mobile phones, buttons, plastic, toys, beds, cushions, zips. He loved long walks with daddy twice a day, cuddling up or pushing you off the sofa. Watching and eating the bubbles in the bath. He was such a character, he often barked at nothing in the garden, thought he was a child loved playing in the paddling pool and the tent and also the slide and trampoline at times. Toby loved running around the garden so fast he was like a lightening vault. He was human, had human eyes and could open doors, cupboard doors - he hid the cats pouches in his bed and his dads shoes and slippers. Toby had a feline friend who he loved, the cat had his own bed but preferred to snuggle up to Toby in his bed. When Jasper got into a fight Toby cleaned his wounds, he would wait for him to come in at night, he didn't mind when Jasper ate his food - as long as it wasnt his bone.Toby loved sunday lunch except roast potatoes that he enjoyed burying. He was fantastic at digging in the garden. He liked to be tucked in on a night with his blanket.
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