My Ole Pal He was born with a deformed right front leg. His ears weren't perfect. He was large for a Dalmatian and thought he was a 76 lb. lap dog. He got hair everywhere and I love to wear black. But, he was our pal and bud for 12 years. He passed last year and this was one of my last shots of him probably wanting a bone or treat or a butt rub or back scratch or his favorite, a scratch behind the cockeyed ear. I miss him. But everytime I see this pic, I smile. He was the happiest being I have ever met despite all his imperfections. This creature loved life, eating, playing, and curling up for a nap. His original owners were going to put him down at 8 weeks old because he did not meet AKC contest specifications. Who does? We took him and loved him and still do. His name. . .Alex. I have part of a song posted I wrote for him at http://www.davidcraton.com/mp3/stampede_tc.mp3.
The big goober!

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