The best dog ever -- we fell in love with Trump when he was a week old. Then we visited him every week until he was eight-weeks-old. (the longest eight weeks of my life.) My husband and I were sure we would be up all night when we brought this little guy home. My husband worried Trump would miss his brothers sisters and mom. He did great, he crawled in his crate and slept through the night! My husband tries to sneak Trump in bed with us every night, and Trump just crawls out and goes into his crate. Every day is one adventure after another with a Jack Russell Terrier. We sure love our little guy! I never understood how people were so into their dogs until Trump. Now, we own every Nylabone ever made, every dog dish and every petbed known to mankind!
I am obsessed with my JRT. His name is Trump, and he is the only male who has understood me perfectly. He knows when I'm mad (he hides), and he knows when I'm sad (the only time he comes when called). These guys are the best companions.
-- Michelle Lanning
