We picked up Winston on July 1st 2006 (also born in Shelbyville, TN). With me, being the stud that I am, we planned on the new addition to be Bentley #2. It was five minutes into meeting little or shall we say big, Winston, did we know this name was not going to stick. Winston, now Duncan, was so cute and full of energy but he was also the fattest little fur ball from apparently stealing all of his sister’s food.
We drove him to our vacation spot for the holiday weekend and as a result from eating so much that morning, he got car sick the whole 4-hour drive. Over the next four days, we quickly learned, Winston would become Duncan from his eating habits and other various unwanted behaviors.
Now Duncan is two and goes by Duncee (pronounced Dunky) and we are the best of friends. We are complete opposites and while I am still a Prince, Duncan still regularly tries to steal my breakfast, while I politely back away. Duncan enjoys his barks and growls on our walks at the same dogs daily and nightly, while I continue to prance down the sidewalk smiling. Other than eating, which is his top priority, Duncan’s hobbies include also playing with me as well as swimming and riding the wave runner at Grandpa Rick’s.
Both of us enjoy our daily jobs at The Barkery Bistro where we greet people with smiles and an occasional bark at the front of the store.
