Friday, February 19, 2010

Meet Frodo




Say hello to another of my little friends. Frodo was a rescue I brought home roughly three years ago. I traded a diamond ring for him, hence Frodo (He's my precious /snicker). And considering the rough road we had to travel with him due to the neglect he suffered his first five years, The Man once suggested that Gollum might have been a better name! But my baby boy has come along way in the last three years, he's learned that biting does not get him the attention he wants, he's slowly (oh so slowly) picking up a vocabulary, he has become allot more comfortable with people. His original owners didn't mean to screw Frodo up, they simply did not educate themselves about the pet they were bringing home. And while I understand they meant no harm, I still think it's criminal neglect.

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