I am just a puppy, 6 months old, I was born in July 15, 2009 and sold to a great guy.

As I turned 6 months old my Dad got very sick, could hardly walk and was diagnosed with MS. 

He knew he could not take good care of me and called the Guardian Angels.

In less that a week, I was adopted by a wonderful family who fell in love with me.

Now, I am sharing my new Forever Home, with Mom, Dad, human brother Bryan and Golden Retriever doggie, sister Jessie.

I am as happy as a dog can be.

I love my new family a lot and I thank my previous Dad for teaching good manners.

My new family cannot believe how smart I am, BUT OF COURSE, I AM A ROTTIE.