Murphy was a west highland terrier. Murphy and I met on a rare day. I was passing the pound and i wanted to stop in to say hello to all he cute puppy's so I did. I knew a couple of the lady's who worked there so I got to see the strays too. I went to see the strays first. I headed to the very back after I looked at all the dogs. I saw Murphy shaking in the back of the cage scared to death. I took him out and held him he didn't shake anymore and he wasn't scared. He was calm and I asked if I could take him and they said yes. So I took him home and we had a special bond. He loved to play ball and watch my favorite tv shows with me. He would often eat his food when I ate mine. Murphy was an angel I thought in someways. He always got his way I could never be angry at him for long periods of time. I loved him and he loved me. Murphy fought for a long time but sadly lost to cancer at the age of ten and he forever will live in my heart.
