Sam was in school when she started sending me a barrage of text messages asking for permission. I set my conditions to which she tearfully agreed. Well, either she did or she could just forget all about him. The biggest surprise was that Speedy was just as excited as Sam. Unbelievable.
On Sunday evening, Sam brought him home and I met him for the first time.
He doesn’t have a name yet. And… I have no say whatsoever as to what his name will be. He’s Sam’s. A pit bull with a good lineage (the father’s a champion). She bought him with her savings (she’s totally broke now) so she decides on his name. I kinda like “Brad” though… You know, Brad the pit bull. :twisted:
Cute little rascal… and I don’t even like dogs. :mrgreen: