[spoiler]This is courage. I got him when he was only six weeks old. The neighbor gave him to us because they were moving out of state. I felt so excited to see him, so I immediately fed him a whole cup of DAIRY MILK. He pooped 30 minutes later and his poop was yellow, then I read on Google that they can't drink dairy milk He really had separation issues. On the first night, he kept on crying and crying maybe because he missed his mama, so I got frustrated and carried him and put him on my bed (even though I know he's dirty) and I hugged him and he finally fell asleep. I felt REALLY sad when I saw him puking worms. His mama's milk was infested with worms ugh gross. We took him to the vet and he started pooping the worms every day until we didnt see them anymore. I haven't cared this much for a pet. I think it's because I was the one who wanted to keep him and I took responsibility for him. I cleaned his poop, pee, trained him, showered him, and washed his pillows every week. Now he's five months old AND HE'S REALLY FAT. And I studied his behavior and personality like a psychologist would I dont know his breed. My mom made a joke that his mama was a slut and that she had sex with four different dogs - a tramp, a pitbull, a dacshund, and a beagle. [/spoiler] [spoiler]top: 3 months old bottom: current; 5 months old [img]http://s24.postimg.org/u797nneyd/image.jpg[/img][/spoiler] Oh and he's one heck of a sleepyhead. We take naps together

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