I am a rescue. My former jailer beat and starved me all my life until I got away and was picked up by the SPCA. I was there for 2 mths and they got my weight up to 45 lbs ( I should have been at least 80lbs). That was where my mom came in. She just saw my picture and came for me 2 days later ( it was Christmas time). I was so scared that I was showing aggression until I realized I was safe. That was 3 yrs ago and it has been a wonderful life since. My daddy is a trucker and mommy and daddy take me with them all summer. I love it. I am known as the " Queen Trucker". I live up to that name very well.

Here is a video of my sister Neely, brother Bullet and me
Another video
[url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o0coCB8j4do]Joys Of Rotts[/url]