In Dog We Trust

My Dog, Chopper Mackenzie, wanted to say hi.

Say hi, Chopper…

WOOF! slobber-drool-slobber

Good boy.

Chopper was a stray. My wife & I were working in the yard when he came trotting down the road behind two boys on bicycles. They stopped to talk & left, but the puppy stayed. We tried loading him up and returning him to the boys’ house, but they said he wasn’t theirs. He was just following them. We tried (kind of) to look for his owner for the next few weeks with no luck. We didn’t want a dog right then. We had just lost one to some kind of mystery respiratory disease. As of July 22, he’s been with us for two years. And now I wouldn’t trade him for the world.