||One year old|
came from a pet shop with his brother Tubbs and from the day I
brought him home I knew he was going to be a handful. He has the most
demanding personality, and will wait by the kitchen door every morning
at 7 a.m. for his breakfast. Even at weekends I have to get up at 7 a.m.
as I can't bear the thought of him waiting for me. Yes, he has me
In January of this year, Crockett lost his brother Tubbs who was his
best friend, they did everything together. Tubbs was the quiet one and
would let Crockett throw his weight around, I would often find Tubbs
cleaning Crockett, and they always slept together in their pigloo even
though it was very cramped. It took Crockett until May to fully get over
the death of his brother and is now acting like himself again. I think
for that reason he should be honored. He is my best friend and I love
him with all my heart.