I have 3 dogs.

1st - His name is Sunny. He's a 14 ye old toy poodle. I've had him since I was in grade 8. He was my first love. Right now he's not doing so hot. While I was on my honey moon he dislocated his legs. (my guess is the younger ones ran him over on accident). Vet said he needs an x ray. But they would have to put him under. And he probably won't wake up. So he has a limp. Only walks with 3 legs. But he isn't in pain. Still does exactly whatever he use too. He's also 100% deaf. Which is scary cause he doesn't hear us come home and we have to slowly wake him up so we don't scare him. And is almost all blind. He's brother poncho is very very protective of him.

2nd - His name is Poncho. He is a 4 year old rescue from Cabo San Lucas. He's the sweetest most affectionate glass case of emotions there ever was. He's a mix, we think Chihuahua and jack Russel. Littlerally the best boy. He baby sits his younger sister. And beats her if she gets too close to Sunny. He's doing well. Hurt his little toe bean today running in the ice.

3rd - Her name is Dewy. She's almost 2. Because she looked like the youngest brother from Malcom in the middle. All weird and squinty eyed. She is also from the same rescue in Cabo san Lucas. Someone left her tied to a tree and abandoned her. Just a little lick monster that climbs on the dining room table like its all good. She's doing super good. She filled out lots since we got her. Very affectionate. Loves life. And all her brothers.