Hot Rod is my first dog ever. I have lived with friends that had dogs but I was not their mom. I do not know life before I got him. I had and LOVED my two cats to no end.
Hot Rod probably was a mill dog and I when I think about how he was bred for money it makes me really sad. I feel as though it is up to me to make his little life as good as it can be. I truly am the lucky one, I am blessed to have been able to have him come into my life. He is just so loving and affectionate that it takes my breath away...I rush home just to spend time with him and I love our walks and playtime. I love how he greets me when I come home and all the kisses and hugs I get.
My favorite part of the day is just before bed. We snuggle on the couch and he falls asleep in my lap. Sometimes I go to bed shortly after that, other times I just stay and hold him for awhile. I just can't believe how a 3 lb ball of fur can turn me into such a bowl of jello. I love him to absolute pieces! |