I’m Jerry, the baby. I’m three. I’m the youngest dog in the house.
My dad rescued me from the animal shelter in
I am a red Golden Retriever. I ended up at the shelter because I was the product of a divorce. My first dad spoke Spanish and my first mom spoke English. So I am bilingual. I love it here in Hickory Flat, Georgia.
I love toys. I carry a “baby” nearly everywhere I go. I help my mom with the laundry by picking up dirty clothes. I often try to wash them with my tongue, but they smell and taste so darn good that next thing you know, WHOOP, they’re in my tummy. It surprises me too.
I also like to eat the fringe off my mom’s oriental rug in the foyer…(don’t tell her). Oh yeah, I also like to swim in the pool….even in the winter. My mom thinks I’ll catch a cold.
My best friend is QD. We play tug of war with pantyhose, dirty clothes and rope. I especially love to decorate the house with the stuffing from my mom’s oven mitts when they have a little bit of muffin-cake batter or sugar on them. She now buys those dumb rubber kind. They’re no fun.