My name is Bailey. My parents adopted me when I was 7 months old. I had mange, tapeworms and parasites, but now I am clean. Not sure I'm full blooded, but have my parents wrapped around my little toenail. Tomorrow I'll be 1 year and 1 month old. I hope we get to go to the doggy park again where all the big boys like to tackle me. But at least I can run free and get rid of some of this boundless energy.
When I'm not looking pretty for my parents, you can find me napping all over the house. Since I'm so spoiled, I can play with any one of my gazillions of squeaky toys. When daddy comes downstairs from work, I grab one of my toys so he'll throw it for me a couple of thousand times.
I'm friends with everyone in our neighborhood. I don't know why, but they call me the neighborhood snoop. But I guess that's because I look out the window upstairs so I can keep up with everything everyone is doing.
Overall I'm about as lucky a dog as my parents are to be my parents. We're just one big ole happy family! |