Everyone say hello to T-Bone. A purebred Shih Tzu three year old. He was one of the dogs I played with for this year’s Big Sunday event. This year, I wanted a service event where I could play with animals, and there was an animal adoption event in Beverly Hills.
T-Bone was pretty mellow, most likely because he’d been neutered the night before. He’s also a boy, despite what the bows in his ears, courtesy of the groomer, would have you believe. That’s probably the biggest reason for his Harumph expression.
But I hung with T-Bone, and showed him off to the best of my ability. He got a lot of attention, but no buyers, though I’m sure he’s gonna find a home soon. Purebred Shih Tzus don’t stay lonely for long.
But really, all he wanted was to be held (who can blame him, poor guy got snipped last night.) So I held him. For three hours. Maybe this is my new gig? Amy The Writer, Friend To The Woofies? She Holds The Woofies?
Better than Wookies, those are too big for me to hold. ☺