....and his name is Bear! I adopted him from a lady who rescued him from a puppy mill. He spent all but the last two months of his life living in a tiny cage in deplorable conditions. Once he was vetted, housebroken, and ready for a new home, I came across the little guy. He is now my little shadow, watching & following me wherever I go! I've grown up with dogs, even gave my Mom a daschund/chihuahua mix for her birthday eleven years ago, who is still her pride and joy. Now that I'm out on my own, I have a cat, and although he is the most amazing cat ever, my heart missed that special love, devotion, and attention only a dog can give. He is my little love bug, weighing just under 4lbs. I am beyond grateful that he has come into my life!