From the first day I met Whiskey he already knew just who he was. A shadow pup following behind me every step and he knew his name. You see this mom was going to name him Kutter (K for the german, cutter to honor his mom who works with scalpel). Well he was not having it. He paid not one ounce of attention to that name. As we drove and I had conversations with him and what other name I could use speaking allowed, I say " well I like Whiskey" and wouldn't you know he looked up at me. It was over from there. As he grew he moved from the shadows to my protector. After a bad accident being hit by a car he never lost his protector personality or his fun and goofy side. Never to be seen without a ball or swimming in pools in freezing temperatures with the biggest smile on his face. He was my most Handsome man.
2014-06-24 - 2026-03-02
Dawn Brown, Henderson, NV