This Story is About My Pomeranian named Armani.. I recieved him as a christmas gift last year. He was born on the same day as my grandson on 10/19/2005. He has been a both a joy and a handful to have around.  He thinks he is a cat, because as a puppy his playmate is our cat Sal.  So he copies everything sal does. He climbs the fence, he sits on the window ledge, he chases birds and mice. He hates Mylar balloons.   He is very protective of me. But he loves his co-owner Lil bubba (my grandson).  Recently I was injured and when I arrived at home Armani instantly Knew something was wrong.  He stayed with me the entire time i was bedridden. He would scratch at the blanket to undercover my legs which had a laceration and just want to like it. The more i covered the wound, the more fierce he would try to get to it. He loves wearing his football jersey but its to sad that he will never be able to attend a game, NO DOGS ALLOWED.  He was very small when we got him at 6weeks, but after i had him nuetered he grew twice the size of his siblings. But we still love him just the same.  Everyone that see’s Armani say hook that dog up to a sled, or did i give him any enhancements in his Dog food.  I think its too funny. He also does this crazy howl which we have named his War Cry. Armani has made a huge difference in our family. We have always had pets since I was little, but this is the first time I understand the meaning of Unconditional Love.  All I can say about Armani is I LOVE MY DOG
 
Thankyou,
Teresa G
Gilroy, California