i have a young dog ( i call him a puppy ) that is less than a year old.
his name is gavin and he is a golden retriever, his color is more sable though.
anyway, i don't know if you like hearing about that, or dogs, but if you
quit reading up there somewhere i'm pissed :P not that you'd know that because
you wouldn't be reading this. wow i ramble.
my life, at the moment, is very boring. i am a recluse.
if you want any more info i guess you should e-mail me.
someone asked me what i was holding. although you can't see him very well that is my dog gavin as a puppy.
well, this will be the basic boring info for those that don't know.
i live in the united states, the midwest. i'm young. (i'll leave it at that)
oh, and female. heh.
my dogs are my life.
my other dog is 4 years old now, we've had him for a year or two. he is a
beautiful collie. he is very shy, and scare easily. he had his voice box
removed before we got him. he has had a sad life i think, he fears people,
well everything and is very reluctant to trust.
we got him from a trainer type person that has many dogs and owns his mother.
his first onwers were an old couple. one died before the other.
he was in the house for days until someone realized that he/she had died.
he was then given to a teenage girl that was supose to show him.
(he's a show dog, i guess. he's very pretty :)
i don't know exactly what
happened in that situation but he was abused. he has no scars luckily, but
the other dog that the girl had does.
okay so i changed my mind there *will* be a pic of me :)
yup right up there, that's me. i look much worse now though.
so if you think that is bad, hah.