Pet-Peeves: My Snoopy slippers paid the price of an adolescent being left alone.
Favorite Toy: Snow Balls.
Favorite Food: Bonz.
Favorite Walk: Down the back hill, up Flower City Park to visit his girlfriend -- at least until he was caught and then he "slinked" back home
Best Tricks: Being himself.
Arrival Story: It was 1975, the coldest day of the year and this stray dog crawled into an old hollowed out tv console/cabinet on our front porch. First it was a sheet to keep him warm, then into the hallway, then food and before you knew it -- after we searched for his owner -- we had the best dog ever.
Bio: Dawg has long since crossed the Rainbow Bridge, I was 5 when we got him as a stray. 30 years later and I choose to think of him as a Christmas angel, a gift that to this day still has a hand in guiding me.