Hello
I'm Jett, I live in Central Arkansas USA
with my dh of almost 38 years, and
our two
furkids
Huckleberry Hound, a 7 year old terrier mix, who I've had since he was about 6 weeks old. I call him my million dollar free dog. The vet got to where he asked, "what did he do, now" for awhile, when I called. He slid into a wall, broke a toe, which ended up having to have the nail tip amputated. He stepped on something and puntured an artery in his foot. He cut his side on something and required 14 stitches. He was attacked in our yard, by a neighbors 125 pound Rottie, and required lots of repair. We are on a first name basis with our vet, Tommy.
And
BuddybooWhodini, a Mini long hair doxie who is 3, and we are his 3rd home. We've had him about a year. His name wasn't Buddyboo when he arrived, but I don't think he looked like a Brody, so we changed it, and he adapted quickly.
We have 2 grown daughters who live nearby, and we take care of our 3 grandchildren, while they work.
Jett