Day 292, 2012 Her name is… wait for it… Black. She was so eager to please, I think she would have stood on her head and howled to Yankee Doodle Dandy.
She was found as a stray and the search for a home began. We all know how those searches end, especially when the dog is as awesome as Black is.
Who could say anything but, “Whatever you want, honey?” to this face.
Black is the family “trick” dog. She has a whole routine. Stick ’em up! Then, she rolls over and plays dead followed by the most adorable sneaking off. Ya, I would have kept this girl too.
She’s not Black dog, she’s Black Beauty.