The diary of a pit bull puppy

Tuesday, January 26, 2010


Old mom bought me a new leather collar that is 2" wide and has my name on it so she won't call me the wrong name and it is really tough looking. I scare people just because of it and my prong collar. I still like my soft afghan even though I am a tough guy.

I barked at the vet last night and had to be muzzled to get my kennel cough shot. Maybe I would like her if she didn't always give me a needle in the neck. Oh well mom still loves me so that is all that matters. Take a look at my blingy collar.