Here we go this may take a while

First off, the first 2 dogs took ALOT of begging and whining, oh i guess Theodore did as well.

I had been wanting a dog for years and had wanted a Staffordshire Bull Terrier (English Stafford) but i was told by my Father that i was not allowed one those "Fighting Dogs" , so my Staffy was definate NO.

I was told i could have a small dog nothing bigger than a Jack Russell Terror so we started looking at Shelters (And i always found the most beautiful natured Staffys ) but had no luck, just before Christmas 1997 a friend of my Mums was given a spayed JRT well it turned out she was not and she had 4 pups one being Penny. End of story.

Clover was another begging for months job, as "Penny needs a companion" , Father gave in once again but their was the no Staffy rule still standing and i said i did not realy want a dog with Rottweiler or Cattle dog in it as i did not think i could handle a dog of those mixes.

We went to check out a litter of Rotti X pups from an add in the newspaper (I was only looking) but when we got there my Father spotted a little Black and Tan female pup that he wanted, we went to pick Mum up to take her to see the babies and thankfully the Blk and Tan pup had been sold so i got to chose.

We placed all the female pups up one end of the room and i called them and the little red pup i had taken a liking to that morning ran strait into my arms and as they say the rest is history. Mum stills say that it is the only wise decision my Father ever made and i have to agree.

2 more to come *Sorry*