This picture tells a story of some people would call "girls best friend". I have one of these puppies named Spazz. Yes I know a wierd name, but he had his name for a reason and that being he always ran around when he was fat and chubby the first couple weeks we got him. He always slid around our kitchen floors and his bangs were too long so he rand into things, but he always knows when I am sad or depressed. He has always been there on my lap to make sure I was okay. Hes a very loyal dog and everytime I see him I just smile. Hes a frisky little spitfire, but I would not trade him for any other dog.
Spazz sounds adorable!
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