Maddox was huddled up against the Maddox grave stone on Christmas morning when we got to church. It was cold and wet, and he was still there after church so my daughter fetched him in and brought him home. We should have named him Oliver as he is always stealing food from the bigger dogs, even though there's plenty for everyone. He also loves to sleep in the cats beds. He looks after our older coonhound Blue, helping guide her when she has trouble finding her way. He's still got his fears, only likes lady vets, but loves his yard and family, happy to have a home and always ready to play fetch.

Vicky
Beaver Dam, KY