Rottweiler breed>

"Benji"

Hi, Momma and I decided that running in this contest might be a good way for me to help other dogs that are not as lucky as I am to have a good home. It would be kind of like my legacy, because I think it is important to touch as many lives as posible. This way we could all touch the lives of thousands of dogs that are not so lucky as most of us. I know that times are tough. So if you can not afford to make the donation for a vote, we totally understand, but if you can at all afford it, we would be so pleased. Even if I don't win, I will be happy to have helped. Thank you!

MyHotComments You have heard, I am sure, the expression the cat's got your tongue? Well, That Darn Cat stole Momma's whole voice. She can only whisper. Now that is hard on an old girl who is going deaf. So if you find a cat with a voice, will you please catch it? The Voice belongs to my Momma. P. S. Daddy has trouble hearing her too.

MyHotComments Hi Milla and Manny Today I had the most pawsome day I have had in a very long time. The weather was so so nice, just the right temperature and the sun was shining. When Momma and Daddy started getting dressed, I thought, "Oh great, another day all by myself," and I was a little sad, but then Momma started doing something weird. She got my blanket and put it in the car along with some of my pee pee pads. Then she came and scooped me up and put me in the car. Then, she got in the car, and when daddy finished his stinking fire stick, he got in the car and we started like we wer going to see my dogter. Now I like my dogter, but I had just seen him yesterday and too much of a good thing...well, you get the picture, but they didn't stop at my dogter, they drove right past him. When we did stop, Momma got my cart out and we all went into a store that was for dogs--well there was stuff for cats and birds too, but that's not important. I got to walk around and look at beds and different foods and toys. It was great. Then we went to a park where Momma got my cart out again and I got to walk around and sniff there too. It was just great. I hope you had a great day too. Love ya!

MyHotComments Hi everyone, Well today is Momma's last vacation day; she goes back to work tomorrow. I will miss not having her at home everyday, she says her tummy gets upset everytime she thinks about having to go back to work. Last night she and I took a long walk. I am surprising myself about how good I am doing with that wretched cart. I kind of like it now that my butt has pretty well quit working at all. I can stand up again and that is pretty cool. The only hard part is coming back up the hill. Momma hasn't let me go all the way to the bottom yet, She is afraid that I will get too sore trying to climb back up. Momma and I have a game we have played since I was very young that we call "The Stinking Couch" game. Momma tells me she is going to put me on the stinking couch and I pretend to try to get away from her. I know it sounds stupid, but she gets a kick out of it. Since I have had this butt-drag disease it has been impossible to play like we once did. I have been trying to teach her that we can still play, we just have to play different. Instead of trying to get away from her, I just go dead weight now making it harder for her to pick me up. And by George (No, george its just an expression, she didn't go by you) she finally figured out that I was still playing last night and not saying that I didn't want to play. So we had a blast playing for a long time last night, then we all laid on the bed and just relaxed and petted one another for a long time. After awhile, I was ready to go to sleep and Momma helped me get on my bed and get comfortable. Finally she and Daddy went to sleep. I laid there a while thinking about how much my life has changed, but how much it is still the same. Then I too, drifted off to dream land.

MyHotComments Momma and I started out sending barks yesterday and were interrupted by some wild Indians. I never knew my human cousins were Indians. but Momma is smarter about certain things than I am. I woke up with a kind of upset tummy, but I had to go with Daddy to the store this morning. He needs me to go and guard the truck while he runs into the store. When we came back, I ate breakfast then crawled up on my new bed and took a long, long snooze, until Momma decided I needed to be combed. That woman picks the worst times to do stuff like that. I didn't want to be combed. I finally TOLD her too. Then I went outside to look for Foxy, but she didn't come out. I think she may not be home or something. It was nice outside so I stayed out a while and sniffed around. The warm air made me think about the little Princesses sunbaking so I decided I needed to come in and finish sending barks. I hope the New year has met you with peace, prosperity, and good health and continues to bless you with such goodness for the next 364 days. Love Ya!