I'm a dog with a purpose
I'm Rosie, and I'm 3 (or 21 in dog years!) I knew I belonged to this family from the first time I met them. On the day they first met me, I was the only one of my litter to get up and seek the family. My Dad said, "I knew she was Rosie II, the minute the breeder sent pictures of me and my litter mates." You see, my dad is a disabled-veteran, and I'm his service dog. I've provided countless hours of joy, and even with our house being full, there is always room for me! I love all we stand for, and my Dad and me are just alike... we've never met a stranger!