I was born on August 24, 2001. I stayed with my mom for 8 weeks or so then she said I needed to 'go out and see the world for myself'. I spent a couple of nights sharing a pen with my sister at some dog shop. Not even 3 days later someone took me away and gave me a new home. It's a cool place. I slip and fall on the hardwood floors a lot...I don't know what god was thinking when he gave me these huge feet. Ahh well...I'll grow in to them. I hope. My owners are pretty cool. This handsome, funny dude and his girlfriend. I love them to death. We go for walks and they feed me and bathe me and let me sleep on the bed with them...man what a life. Sure beats that pen I shared with my sister. I wonder what happened to her? Ahh I'm not going to think about that now. Neither are you - check out my pictures below. I'm only 9 weeks old in them. Grr baby :)
