
One, he has a pathological fear of thunderstorms. Two, he likes to smile at everyone he meets. Three, he likes going to church. Four, he snores. Five, he can catch mice without squishing 'em to death. Number six... Number six is he likes to meet people. Number seven, he sure does like peanut butter. Number eight, he can 't stand to be left alone. Nine, he likes to sit on couches and sleep in beds. Number ten is... he was a dog who knew how to be a friend.
-because of winn-dixie