These are some of my humans. My mom and dad are not in this photo. Jerri put this picture on a nice fluffy blanket for mom and she won't even let us use it!

Isn't that disgraceful? She said we had enough blankets of our own, Besides, ours smell better. But just when they get to smelling fantastically wonderful, she washes them. Oh the unfairness of it all!

I was actually Jerri's dog first. Here's what happened.

My mom found me and rescued me from an abusive owner and a pack of big dogs. She was looking for her dog named Samantha that my then dad, Jerry, had let out of the pen while she was at work. She knew she couldn't keep me, but I was really tiny. She thought I would make a good pet for Shae and Tyler.

And I would have, but I bit Tyler and Bryan put me outside to live. I never told them why I bit him but they would not have cared cause he was their baby. I liked it outside. Mom said I was a free spirit whatever the heck that is, but the truth was, I liked to roam around. But anyway, Mom caught me trying to 'make nice' with a huge dog and whisked me off to live with her. Boy was I pissed! I never got to hang with those big dogs again. But I had Lucy and Bebo

to visit me sometimes. And all those stupid cats.