Caring for animals is a trait passed down through multiple generations of my family. Something about horses, dogs, rodents, and manatees speaks to each of us. Lacey was the first dog I consciously took note of, as she was the dog of the house when I was born, but Max, aka Mr. Tinkles, was my first dog in the sense that he was wholly mine. He was a Boxer, Setter, and Great Dane mix. The bond we formed was unparalleled; to this day, I don't know if I've developed a relationship as special as the one we had. He chose me out of everyone in the shelter that day. He saw me and, figuratively speaking, said, "You, you're my human." I spoiled him rotten, and he remained with me from fourth grade until my senior year of college. Up to this point in my life, I have had three dogs, one dwarf hamster, one Syrian hamster, one bunny, three guinea pigs, four gerbils, and too many fish to recall. I have become familiar with what each pet requires to live a healthy, happy life. I currently own a Pitbull-German Shepherd mix named Willow. She's highly energetic and loving. Watching her morph from a timid puppy to a two-year-old toddler who loves playing in her pool, going on walks, de-stuffing her toys, and sleeping on my Lovesac has been a blessing. Between Willow and Max, I have witnessed both sides of the spectrum concerning dogs: those who are more relaxed and those who require additional exercise and playtime to get their ya-ya's out. Whether it's cuddle time or playing outside, I'm ready to give your dog what they need while you're away.