Happy Birthday Gus!!!

I can't believe it has been 3 years since Gus topher, aka Augustus Caesar was born.

It seems that he is one of a kind to all of us. When we got him from the farm in Lancaster, it was an interesting thing.

  First off, it was an Amish family and they were having dinner. We were waiting and the kids came out and just stared at us.

   It was like something out of Children of the corn. Creepy. They had many breeds of dogs, but mom wanted golden doodles.

      There was a tiny one that came right over to mom. He was the one. Gus. Well I didn't name him. My parents and brother did. I didn't care. I fell in love with him, just like I did Fudge. He would never replace Fudge in my heart because there is always room for Gus in my heart.


   The difference between him and Fudge is with Fudge, he loved car rides. Gus hasn't gotten use to them. Fudge loved to chew bones, Gus; well he's getting there.


Many dogs are different, by breed and by how they are trained. They age different than humans, they age faster, and they can actually sniff out cancer in humans. You can never tell how a dog feels right away. You can look into their eyes but what are they really feeling. Fear, happiness, sadness.

   My dog always feels upset when my mom is gone for a while and happy as a child when she comes back. I've seen some videos where deceased dog owners grave sites where dogs are whimpering in pain. It is sad.


   My dog, Gus, is very hyperactive and lovable and is always wants to be with someone 24/7. Dogs are lovable creatures. All needing loving families.

     I know my dog can't read this blog but if he did, he would know how much I loved him.

                           HAPPY BIRTHDAY GUS!!!!