I Love My DogBecause she loves me. Really, I rescued her from an abusive family that was starving her. You could literally count every rib in her body. I took her to get her shots and brought her home. The other dogs did not like her but it was a matter of time. But she would run by the food bowl and "vacuum" it up with her doggie lips, and eat it as fast as she could. She was nine lb, and now a healthy 13-14 (Jack Russel Chihuahua mix). She sits, tugs, rolls over, sits pretty, lays... oh shes learned so much. Lately she's been getting out, and all I have to do is call out "Tater Face" and she comes running.
Shes the best dog ever! (sorry to tell yall, but your pups arent as awesome as mine.) ;)