I adopted this fuzz-ball 4 years ago from the dog pound. He had been a runaway and nothing but fur and bones. I am happy to tell you he has beaten hunger with flying colors! In fact, there is absolutely no proof he was ever that skinny.
It's hard to believe that I almost gave him away after I got him. There were many circumstances that pushed me closer to finding somebody to take him. When I finally found someone that would take him, there was something in me that couldn't follow through. Thank goodness for that feeling.
He is a crazy mutt that likes to swim. He loves to roll on his back with a toy in his mouth and play like a cat with the toy. He has a nose for pecans in the deep grass. He loves to wake me up by nudging my hand thats hanging off the side of the bed. He likes to dance with me when a good song is on and enjoys those gentle butt rubs in the morning to get his hips loosened up. He is a poser whenever there is a camera around. Point a camera in his direction and he will stop in a dead run to pose.
What do I get for bragging about this mangy pup? I get an awesome picture of his "far off" look! Except that the intense look you see........sigh......is him gazing towards his best bud........not me, but my dad. I guess the saying is true...."Man's Best Friend!"
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment