|Busy Bee Bronx|
I've told this story before, but when I went to choose Bronx from the breeder's house, I knew immediately that I wanted him. While his siblings were jumping and yapping, Bronx was laying calmly. His siblings were even rolling over him and he barely moved. He was so quiet and gentle, I knew he was perfect for me.
|Bronx's first night at home|
Bronx was the one little ounce of happiness I carried during that time. Every morning, I had to wake up for him. I had to get out of bed to feed him. I had to get out of the house to walk him. If I hadn't had him, I'm sure there would have been many more late mornings lying in bed and many more days stuck inside.
|The best little cuddler|
On my saddest, hardest days of unemployment, Bronx would always want to have a cuddle day. The other night, I was watching Parenthood and started crying during one of the episodes (come on, who doesn't?! That show has me crying EVERY episode!), and Bronx came running over to me and jumped on my lap and kept rubbing me with his face.
When LoLo had his old job where he was working 12-13 hours a day 5-6 days a week, Bronx was my buddy through it all. Bronx made me feel less lonely while I spent all of those long days without LoLo.
|He loves cuddling with his toys and his blanket too!|
|Always a professional.|