"Tales from the World's Bestest Trailer Truckin' Dog

My story

Nov 29/86 - Aug 27/01

I am one lucky dog!
It's pretty amazing how my Mom got me.
She knew she wanted a dog. She knew what she wanted
it to look like & even had a name picked out.

She spent a lot of time going to pound & shelters.
She called this one pound & was asking if they had a dog like that!
They said yes.

She came right away to see me.
The lady brought me out & I went running right over to Mom (she wasn't my Mom yet)
Mom was crying & saying "My dog!!!!)
The lady thought I WAS Mom's dog.
Mom laughed & said no, she was looking for a dog exactly like me.

Someone had just dumped me off in the streets.
I was about one year old.
I was so afraid...this man had brought me to the pound.
I wanted to go home with this nice lady who was calling me Brandy & hugging me.
The people told her she had to wait 3 days before I could.
They also said 'my owner' might come & get me.
Poor Mom....she was in tears. She wanted me right then.

Well, when my 3 days were up....Mom came right away to get me.
I just loved my new house & yard.
I had toys & lots & lots of food.
I knew I'd never have to worry about another thing.
Mom & I loved each other from the very first moment.

I will tell you more about me later.