This is Trevor.  My husband and I brought him into our family on 25 April 2000.  He was nine months old, and had spent most of those months as \”pitbull bait\”, malnourished and beaten.

Trevor loves to jog with me every morning, and has one of the biggest sweet tooths you will ever see.  He also tolerates the cats.

He has taught me a lot too.  Regardless of how bad or good my day has been, Trevor is still going to be there to greet me everyday wagging his stub of a tail.

Brandi from OK