Hummmmmm where to begin. It turns out that yesterday February 24th was my Barkday! Momma said all day at working she kept feeling that it was a special day. The more she thought about it the more she thought of me, her Buddy. In the evening momma picked me up at Bert's place and when we got home momma rushed into her office and got out my adoption papers. And there it was, February 24th 2014, my barkday. Right there in black and white, my Georgia family (Bullseye Rescue) wrote down the day they thought I was born, February 24th. Momma felt so so so bad. She hugged me and kissed me and hugged me and gave me a treat and hugged me. I told her it was OK, she shouldn't feel bad. We hugged some more. Then momma opened the door for me to go outside and you know what was sitting on the front step??????
I got a BULLYMAKE BOX!!!!! It is a box of goodness made just for pups like me. You know Pitties that are strong chewers.
I dug right in. And what's the first thing I pulled out?
A BALL!!! Bert would be so proud of me. It's a great ball and I LOVE LOVE LOVE it.
Oh there was other stuffs in there too. THREE different kinds of treats.
AND a super tough white bone. I really liked that too. I chewed and chewed on it like for 87 hours and it is still holding strong.
See momma you didn't forget my Barkday. Something inside you knew and you ordered this #Bullymake Box and it came on my barkday. I love ya momma, everyday with you is like my barkday.