Well, for starters, like I said in the intro, I am a Boston Terrier, but let me set the record straight. I have no affiliation to anything Boston at all. I could care less about the RedSox, Bruins, Patriots or anything else that is wicked ahhsome. I am from Mountain Lake, Missouri. The Bald Guy (we'll call him Daddy) told me it is somewhere near St. Louis. Born in October of 2004, moved to the Memphis area soon thereafter.
Daddy...Don't know, don't care. As long as he lets me out to drain the main vain, he's good by me. Um..what else about Daddy...? Well at night you can usually find him on the couch watching the box that lights up, and when it is early in the morning, I mean so early I am not even ready to go out and pee yet, but he gets up and goes somewhere. When he comes home he smells like food!!MMMMMM.....
The Lady (we'll call her Mommy), she lies in bed with me alittle more in the morning than Daddy does, and she by far is the one I suck up to the most. I just show her the face and yours truly gets what he wants. She dresses real nice, but I have no idea what that means. Rule of thumb..give the most kisses to the one who feeds you...Mommy gets the most kisses!!!
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Butter, you rock. Too bad your Pops isn't a Steeler fan. Then he would be worth something. And your mom... she's nothing but a leaky Meek!
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