So anyhoos. I used to live with these other people that I don't think about anymore because, well, I think they sucked cuz they dumped me off at the shelter. Mom thinks they suck too cuz I'm a rock star and they were all no he's not. Well I don't know if they said that but they must have been thinking it cuz why else would they leave me???
I'm happy they left me cuz now I'm a Brat and I live with all my new brothers and sisters. Sometimes my sisters aren't very nice to me but I forgive them cuz they are just probably jealous that I'm so freaking cool and all the women are all oohing and aaahing over me and wanting to squeeze my jowls. Ladies, ladies, there's plenty of Otis to go around.
Just for the record Mom wanted me to tell ya she's been volunteering at DFW Humane since last April and she didn't adopt anydog till December so she beat all the bets that you DWB peeps had going. She couldn't resist me though, my goober is like that Love Potion #9.
This is Mom and I on our way home from the shelter...check my slobber all over her hand. Cool, huh?It's like the glue that holds us together. (Ok Millie said that was really stupid. What-EVAH old lady.)
We stopped by Petsmart to get some Otis-size goodies for me and Santa was there. He was a little scared I think but I was totally cool with it. Mom said it's good I have a giant square head cuz the hat just sits there on top like it's a shelf.
Here's me my first coupla days home with my homegirl cuzn Ginger-Snap. She's da bomb.
I gotta run, Dot said I'm hoggin' all the internets and it's been at least a million days since she's been able to post. Since she's a bully I better go. Oh and I had my first Christmas here too, maybe I can post some pics even though it's almost Easter. I wonder if I will get to color eggs. Or eat them. They make my toots smell like blue cheese.
I don't really have a cool nickname yet, unless you count Otis-OUT or Otis-DROP or