His name was Zeus



I got him from my uncle a year after I immigrated to the US when i was 12.  He was a fantastic pup.  My Partner in Crime.  Like a lot of things i love, he was taken from me when he got shot, doing what he’s good at and protecting the house during a home invasion 3 years later.  Had it not been for my dad holding me, i would of eaten the shooters pantyhosed face like it was haggis. 

I miss him :/



I got him from my uncle a year after I immigrated to the US when i was 12.  He was a fantastic pup.  My Partner in Crime.  Like a lot of things i love, he was taken from me when he got shot, doing what he’s good at and protecting the house during a home invasion 3 years later.  Had it not been for my dad holding me, i would of eaten the shooters pantyhosed face like it was haggis. 

I miss him :/

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