On july 15th, 2011…

My dad found me in a newspaper ad in Albuquerque, New Mexico and picked me up from the home of my birth parents somewhere in Los Lunas, New Mexico. I was scared, and it was very confusing. But after a few days, I adjusted & began to love my new home.

Now, I’m 7 years old and I no longer have a pink nose like in the picture above. I can sit, and even shake. I enjoy treats, walks, rides in the car, spending time with family, and taking naps. I don’t like baths, but I do understand that I need to take them sometimes.

I am a good boy.