Marianne, Jim and Samantha - Summer 2002
Our Vinnie was a 2-pound, 10-day-old orphan chosen from a box of dead and dying puppies. I wore him around in my apron pocket and he got about 2 tablespoons of puppy formula about every 2 hours (around the clock), plus his medications. I told him if he would drink his formula he would grow up big and strong. Now Vinnie is 165 pounds of ATTITUDE - and a burglar's worst nightmare!!
Maybe we let him watch too much violence on TV..... His toys sat undisturbed in a basket as he watched his favorite movie - Vinnie liked Star Wars!!!!
But to us, Vinnie's still our sweet baby boy, and we love him.