Lucky.

Meet my dog.


His name is Lucky.

I named him Lucky after my first dog that I got when I was 8 years old. The first Lucky died by jumping off of the balcony and was strangled by his leash, we didn't notice cause we went inside to eat dinner (yes, how irresponsible owners we were). That Lucky was named after the Lucky in 101 Dalmatians (yes I'm an avid Disney fan from birth).

Anyway, for some reason I got to thinking that of my old, fat, lonely dog.
(oh and by the way, his seizures stopped praise the Lord!)
I first laid eyes on this dog when he was 1 hour old. My dad used to breed dogs and one day, after coming back from watching Tomb Raider, my step sister came out and said the dog had puppies. And right then and there I chose Lucky, for my dad to bring to me in Cali. After a couple months, my little dog arrived at my house, and he was pretty cute. See?



Lucky is 8 years old! He's getting older and older each day, and I can definitely see it. He's slower, fatter, lazier, and every time I see him I get these mixed emotions. Happy because there's just something about him that just makes me that way. But it makes me sad because he's turned so old and stuff, and today I got to thinking, I'm going to outlive Lucky for sure. I can't imagine the day we'll have to part, I can't imagine the day I come home only to find my house empty without my guard dog. This dog that is so protective over his treats and his beauty sleep, that he would even growl when he is on MY bed. Funny dog huh?
So my resolution! I'm going to play with him more, go out with him more, and hopefully make him an unlonely dog (though he's gotten so used to being lonely, that he gets protective when he sees other dogs). Hopefully next time people go to the dog park I'll go. Or maybe I'll just go with me and lucky one day. hmmmmm maybe this weekend??? So Mike, Dave, and any other dog owners out theree tell me when you go yea?