Friday, March 7, 2008

No Man Knows My History


My current family didn't know me as a puppy. Those are memories that belong to some family in Florida who later put me in a shelter.

Barbara Bishop rescued me and took me to her home where I became adored and loved by her husband. I loved living there. I would sit out next to my human while he just relaxed and had a drink and we would survey our little kingdom. I would chase off the annoying lizards that were everywhere along with an occasional squirrel or bird. When he found out he had cancer he made his daughter promise to take me to her house when he died.

So, in February of 2006 I left my sunny home and flew to Upstate New York. I remain, to this day, a Diva Dog.

1 comment:

mom said...

How sad Tessi! But I say, "who cares about your OTHER life"... you sure are one SPOILED dog now!!