I am told me, Buddy, Pit Bull, am in the Terrier Group. But I tell ya what, I really think I should be in the Working Breed Group. I am always helping my momma, working on this or that. I help when she is in the kitchen. I do everything from cleaning the floor (something is always falling), I stand right by her side to make sure she is cooking everything properly, I even do dishes. I make sure the vacuum does a proper job and point out anywhere momma may have missed. I patrol my yard. I water the bushes outside. I help momma make the bed. And on and on it goes. So you can see why I think I should be apart of the Working Group. But if the next photos don't convince you, well I guess nothing will.
I now do laundry. Specifically I iron. Unlike me and my sometimes wrinkly forehead, which makes everyone smile, momma is not a fan of wrinkles in her clothes. For the record my momma LOVES to iron, but she is so busy that instead of doing it each week sometimes it piles up for a couple of weeks, as you can see from the big pile of clothes next to me. I decided I would help her out. Like I said Working Breed that's me.
It only took me 2 and 1/2 hours to get through all the ironing, well except for momma's chief jackets. I was exhausted!!! But as a "working breed" it's all in a days work.