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The Outside

Name: Bailey
Age: 3
Gender: Bitch
Breed: Golden Retriever

The Inside

Eye color: Brown
Pelt color: Golden white
Full description: Bailey's a stunning girl. She has the trademark sort of short but powerful retriever legs and webbed toes. Her head is nicely shaped, and her eyes a lovely deep brown. Like her owner, Bailey always look serious but when she's running or playing then she's smiling all over. Her chest is deeper than her waist and it slopes up into her stomach. Her haunches are largely muscular, but it's hidden by all of her long, untangled fur. Her fur is kept long and shiny by her owner Raelyn Ashburn. She stands with her legs back and her head held high, like a show dog.

Likes: Going on walks, Sunny days and Rae
Dislikes: Thunderstorms, noise and being frightened.
Full Personality: Bailey is like any good dog, loyal and friendly. She isn't shy but she is very, very protective over Rae and would do anything for her. Bailey knows her worth and isn't afraid to let any person know it, excluding Raelyn. She is very proud and regal, but loves to have fun and swim like her breed was bred for. Bailey can deal with loud noises like horses, but she is deathly afraid of Thunderstorms. No matter how many there are, she can't stand them. She can be lazy at times, and will refuse to move but most of the time she's up for a walk while Rae rides one of her horses on a trail. She's laid back and very friendly.

Your History

Birth Day: 15th September, 2007
Birth Place: London, England, UK
Family: Raelyn Ashburn
History: Bailey was born to a very respected show breeder in London. Her mother was a multiple times Crufts winner in the working class. So Bailey grew up to high expectations and was the most promising of her litter. She was trained to hold the correct position and to make sure she didn't get dirty or bite and lick any of her skin or fur. The more she grew to her year old milestone, the more she was trained. She learned to walk to heel, to sit properly and how to stand. Her breeder was beginning to run low on money because her mother hadn't showed for a long while. The pups went on sale. A girl had come into the house and requested to see the puppies, to make sure they were all being treated well and were well. The woman locked Bailey in the back of the house and let the girl look at the four others. But the girl was smart, she said "Wasn't there five of them?" and so Bailey was brought out. The girl fell in love with her and the deal was done. Bailey was sold to Raelyn and never became a show dog. Her life is good anyway.

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