NYC DOG - Tails from the Hood

 December 13, 2013, is a day I will always remember. On this day, my son gifted me one of the greatest presents for Christmas: a puppy. As I reflect on the previous gifts he had given me, I am grateful for the thought behind them, even if some left me wondering what he was thinking. But this gift was different; it was a gift that keeps on giving. The puppy, roughly eight weeks old, initially left me unsure of how to react. However, he quickly grew on me as he crawled into my lap and nuzzled into sleep. This little one was a combination of American Bulldog and Pitbull . Despite hearing negative things about Pitbulls, I decided to give him the benefit of the doubt, starting with his name. Naming my dog felt as significant as naming a child. I wanted a name that embodied strength and responsibility, so I chose to call him “My Buddy.” To me, this name signifies a special bond; it means he will always be there for me, and I will always be there for him. Thus, our journey together began...