ll

They call me Woodstock...I'm a hippy sort of guy. As you can see from the picture, I'm a Pugglehuahua; for those of you that don't follow AKC new breeds, that's a Pug,Beagle, Chihuahua mix..and a perfect one, I might add. Here's my story...and SWAT says, (I'm not allowed to cuss on this page) you just can't make this shit up. I had a family, happy, loved, blah, blah, blah...until they decided to move off and leave me on my own. I waited around for awhi le for them to return then decided it was NOT going to happen. There was a pickup that drove past me every day...several times. I thought if I chased them, barking, they would help me. They didn't. I found a hay bale and carved me out my own little shelter (yep, I'm smart). Another neighbor took me in when I started getting really skinny. I was catching rats and mice and it worked for awhile. I would have made a great barn cat. So, Neighbor #2 called SWAT and said...come get me. They did. Now I'm a SWAT dog, wearing a diaper indoors because apparently you can't just pee anywhere you want. Who knew? I'm learning the rules. I am about a year old. I get along with other dogs, cats and now that I know what NO means, I ignore the chickens...icky little things that they are. I come when called, I've learned sit and NO and how to walk on a leash. Sometimes I get to walk off leash and I know to come back with I hear Woodstock! I weight about 16 lbs. Unless I get fat, that's about as big as I'll get. Lap dog? Oh yeah!!! If you think I am as adorable as I think I am, give SWAT a call...I'm available