I'm Miles Davis. I'm a lemon Beagle. Since I was around one year old son mummie rescued me, my adoption day is celebrated as my birthday day. I be five on December first, when the white stuff starts coming from the sky.
Mummie +Dinah Donovon
has crying problems because alot of her human family died all together but I can make her stop and laugh and laugh. Her doctor made my a special dog that helps her so I can fly with her. I thought I was learning to fly the plane but no, just sit by my pack. I love them all!! There is mummie she barks funny and Daddy he celebrated the red white blue holiday, the cat is my brother and small so he's in the pack.
We have more dig pack in floor duh and mum is upset cuz her mummie has the cancer again. But we raised enough to go next month. I am happy cuz my ba-Nana is sickly but I make her feel better petting Me and I lick her face and say in Beagle: be brave Nana! You can beat da disease again. Nana understands everything.
Well nise to be meeting you and if you were here I'd let you smell my bottom?! Some don't. They are so rude!!!