For an “almost” golden on the small side I think I did very, very well in finding my new family. I came from far away. It is where Elvis Presley was born. It’s a place called MISSISSISSISSSPI- or something like that! I am just a dog and we don’t spell so good. Especially with long hard words like that. And I am only about 1 year old so that’s a youngster and kids can’t spell anyway. What I am very good at is picking a family that understands perfectly what a boy like me needs. My mom is going to take me to work with her sometimes and I will help answer the telephone and say “hi” to everyone and smile. Other days I’ll help my dad do landscaping. That’s what it’s called if you are a person but dogs know it is the place you go to so you don’t have accidents. Dogs are experts on that kind of “landscaping”. I also have a big sister dog and a person big sister. They told me we have a another house on the edge of a big water bowl. I can’t imagine that and can’t wait to see it. I have a super, busy life ahead of me. How great is that? Love to all of you, Presley