This pic is me and my main main Ozzy, when he was just a young pup, in March 2008.
I adopted Ozzy from a rescue shelter, he was there with his mother (Queenie, the corgi) and his brother and sister. I initially wanted a girl dog, so that I could dress her up in frills and paint her nails,
but Oz-man's sister was already adopted.
I picked Ozzy because he was the smallest and all black and just a bucket of adorable.
These dogs needed homes because the former owners of Queenie (who was preggers at the time) were tragically killed in a fire at their home.
They found Queenie in the back of the house at the time of rescue.
Adopting a dog was the greatest learning experience that I have had up until this point.
I learned that they were expensive, especially if they have more allergies than you! :)
I have also learned the value of unconditional love.
Now, I brag on how adorable he is everyday, either here or to anyone who will listen, but the truth is he is such a little prince. He loves everyone.
I'm a strong advocate of adopting a dog, or any animal, from a shelter or humane society.
If you want to know more about my experience, or have any questions, email me.